ᅠ𝖂𝐀𝐑𝐑𝐈𝐎𝐑 of the 𝓗𝑬𝑨𝑹𝑻

─ maybe one day I'll 𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙘𝙝 𝙝𝙚𝙧, & we can build her skills as I 𝐭𝐞𝐚𝐜𝐡 𝐡𝐞𝐫 .

the enchantreess’ smile grew brighter at the compliment, cheeks turning rosy. “thank you. i must say you look absolutely gorgeous yourself.” dite extended an arm so the other could sneak her hand around it. “shall we go?”

a few minutes later, the goddess returns with a baby pink dress, her golden hair spilling on her shoulders, shining as bright as the sunrays were that day. “ready, dear?” her soft voice echoed.

we don’t want food poisoning. we simply want to spend some good time together —— so yes. definitely. “let me cjange my dress and brush my hair and we go.”

i suggest we throw it away and go on a? how is it called? brunch!

“i’m sorry ——- this really looks awful!” * 🤭

⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ 𝒪f course he noticed her, and he obviously turned to look at her, but that doesn't seem to be enough to elicit a reaction or even an expression from him. . . Looks like he's waiting for something. ⠀ ⠀

⠀⠀ `` . . . I suppose so. ⠀⠀ Though, depends ⠀⠀ on what exactly ⠀⠀ happens. ``

"How unfortunate." He may or may not still resent Odysseus for dragging him into that war.

How do you fare this morning, Penelope? Did Odysseus die yet?