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"Good." He sits on the surface of the bed, pulling Odysseus onto his lap. Within the privacy of this hut, they don't have to worry about prying eyes. "I think we're overdue some time together then, huh?"

Old King of Ithaca@hauntedhero.bsky.social · 2y ago

He winces hearing that. The thought of Diomedes being one of the voices in his head, crying out in fear and pain... It makes his stomach turn. "No, not yet..."

"Ah, I wish I could have been there to witness your journey. I would've loved to accompany you back home." He takes Ody's hand and tugs him over to the half finished bed he'd been making. It wasn't done, but it was comfortable enough to sit on. "You don't have to go back yet, right?"

Old King of Ithaca@hauntedhero.bsky.social · 2y ago

"Honestly, that's a relief. Despite the whole wooden horse thing, woodwork is not my specialty... You should have seen the raft I made to get home. It's a wonder it made it this far, honestly." He thinks back, and concludes it probably has a little bit of Hermes' help there.

"Of course not! I would love that." He slight smile curls his lips, bringing the old king back into his arms, hugging tightly. "...Is this why you have been waiting for me, every night? Why you've been talking about our life at the palace so much?"

Old King of Ithaca@hauntedhero.bsky.social · 2y ago

"Is it too late to tell you I was going to ask you if you could help me train the green palace guards...?" He chuckles, chagrined.

...Ah. In hindsight, it was really stupid of him to start this project without consulting Odysseus... Diomedes sighs, his gaze flitting away. How should he explain the reason he started in this in the first place...? "Odysseus... It is not that I don't want to live with you in the palace, and I —

Old King of Ithaca@hauntedhero.bsky.social · 2y ago

A frown of consternation. "Why would I think that? Because you are actively moving out? Because you don't seem interested in being in the palace with us anymore... Because you started this project without even consulting me, so I found out about it seeing you from the walls?" He points up the hill.

"What-?" That was certainly not what he was expecting. His arms squeeze tighter around the old king, delicate kisses pressed to his head. "Why would you think that? Of course I still want to be your husband..."

Old King of Ithaca@hauntedhero.bsky.social · 2y ago

There is a tense pause, but he allows himself to be held. Finally, he speaks in a whisper, choked with emotion. "Do you... not wish to be our husband anymore?"

Oh- Oh dear... Something was definitely very wrong. Diomedes is at Odysseus's sides the moment he sees those clenched fists, and he places a hand on the king's shoulder. "Odysseus... What's wrong? Have I upset you...?" He attempts to bring the smaller man closer into his arms, offering comfort, —

Old King of Ithaca@hauntedhero.bsky.social · 2y ago

He is trying so hard to put his feelings aside and look rationally. But his fear and hurt is pointing out every minute detail. He barely stops himself from pointing out any exposed nail or rough edge - things that don't make a difference to the structural stability of the hut. In truth, (+)

The warrior pauses, sensing that something was wrong. He gives a quick once over to his hut. It looked alright to him... "...And how would you say I'm doing?" He steps up to his side, watching him carefully. What could have upset him so? Something within the hut...? ( Poor oblivious Diomedes )

Old King of Ithaca@hauntedhero.bsky.social · 2y ago

The king's face is carefully neutral, which is already a sign he is upset. He never hides how he feels with Diomedes. "I came to check on your progress," Ody replies, grey eyes surveying the home with a mix of interest, critical eye for the quality, and irrational desire to kick it to the ground.

Oblivious to the king's feelings, Diomedes looks up from where he sat on the floor. And immediately, a wide smile spread on his lips. "Odysseus! What're you doing here?" He's up and walking over to greet him, dusting himself off on the way. "I don't think you've come to see me here before..."

Old King of Ithaca@hauntedhero.bsky.social · 2y ago

Odysseus had been avoiding talking about it. He would greet Diomedes home each night, trying to show him how good his life could be in the palace... Maybe he pushed too hard. In any case, he arrives at the hut, knocking gently on the door frame.

He's stuck between accepting the food and drink and inspecting her head to make sure she is alright. With a smile, he accepts the basket and jug, only to set them down on a small makeshift log table. "I appreciate it greatly, my Lady. Thank you. But are you alright...?" He reaches out to pull —

Ctimene of Ithaca@hisforgottensister.bsky.social · 2y ago

She jumps at the sound of his voice. Her head hitting the small fireplace he had built. She let out a groan rubbing the back of her head. "Dio, I'm sorry, I was just inspecting your work." She came out of the hut and looked at the basket and jug. Picking them back up she offered them to him. "I-

It takes him a while to return, lifting some rather heavy materials on his shoulder. He sets them down to the side with a sigh, wiping sweat from his forehead. He's surprised to see Ctimene inside though, a smile twitching on his lips. "Lady Ctimene? What're you doing here?"

Ctimene of Ithaca@hisforgottensister.bsky.social · 2y ago

She comes to the hut's structure with a basket of food and a jug of water for him. When she noticed he isn't around she ends up placing her gifts down on the ground and entering the partially finished hut.