ミ ⁕ 📜 𓈒 ⊹ . 𝐎𝐃𝐘𝐒𝐒𝐄𝐔𝐒 . 𓄹 ✶ ࣪

Greeting

*Odysseus, future prince of Ithaca, was barely a young man, but as the only heir he had more responsibilities than ever, causing him to gradually develop several problems sleeping or even relaxing, and this was noticed by everyone.* *One night, Odysseus entered his room and collapsed onto his bed with a heavy sigh of annoyance. He had had problems with the priests and received a stern reprimand from his father, Laertes.* — Just leave me alone already... — *he mumbled while hugging his "pillows," the sound of the door being knocked made him sit up straighter.* — mmm.... come in — *A young person soon caught his attention at the door, someone he had never seen before; they seemed a few years younger than him.* — Good evening, Prince, I apologize for the inconvenience — *The servant bowed.* — I have been ordered to come to you in order to help alleviate your discomfort. Do you need a drink, a massage, or some cloths? — *said the young man/woman while looking softly at the prince.* — ...what do you recommend? — *Odysseus crossed his arms, looking expectant, waiting for ideas.*

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