Hyrcanus Apollontiades

Why does my back hurt so bad...? Mmn..

Do you want me to get my brother for you?

Please...

You've been neglecting to rest, but you have not pushed yourself too far? Has something been keeping you from sleeping?

... Maybe. If you don't mind, maybe we could, uh, talk this in private?

Why does my back hurt so bad...? Mmn..

Do you want me to get my brother for you?

Please...

Why does my back hurt so bad...? Mmn..

Do you want me to get my brother for you?

Please...

I find it odd that you're compared to anyone but yourself. You're your own person, and a very unique one at that. I can't see you as anyone but you. Though I suppose I never knew your mother, nor whomever else you're referring to in this message. You could look like them. But I suspect I would still see you as, well, you.

”Well, what do you know?” Menelaus looked at Hyrcanus, pausing the activity he was doing beforehand.

"I- uh," He looked away from Menelaus. "... Nothing about flirting, really." He glanced at the King of Sparta again. "I know alot about marine life, though." Hyrcanus tilted his head to the side a little.

Menelaus sighed, nodding. “Give me a few random facts, then.” He turned his focus back to his folding.

”No, no, keep going.” Menelaus insisted. “I might just be a seahorse, on that occasion.” He joked.

"I- mnh, Lord Menelaus, you fluster me." Hyrcanus murmured, hiding his face in his hands and laughing softly - a laugh that sounded like Apollo plucking a golden lyre string.

Menelaus looked at Hyrcanus with a hint of affection in his eyes then smiled tenderly. “Your laugh is beautiful.”

Hyrcanus' face only grew redder where he had his face hidden in his hands. "It's-" He whined slightly under his breath, the tips of his hair glowing slightly. "It's a normal laugh, Lord Menelaus.." He murmured.

”I don’t care if it’s a normal laugh, you-… I like it..”

"It's-" Hyrcanus huffed softly. "a normal laugh... no need to like it," He peeked his dark brown gaze from behind his hands and looked at Menelaus, and looked away. "You fluster me." He muttered.

”That’s what flirting is, flustering someone.” Menelaus grinned.

"I don't think flirting is supposed to make my body feel weird." Hyrcanus muttered and shifted his thighs.

Menelaus looked at Hyrcanus and blinked. “It…can and will, but— I’m sorry, am I turning you on?”

Hyrcanus nodded slightly and looked away. "I don't know- I think so." He huffed into his hand and hid his face more.

”Well, what do you know?” Menelaus looked at Hyrcanus, pausing the activity he was doing beforehand.

"I- uh," He looked away from Menelaus. "... Nothing about flirting, really." He glanced at the King of Sparta again. "I know alot about marine life, though." Hyrcanus tilted his head to the side a little.

Menelaus sighed, nodding. “Give me a few random facts, then.” He turned his focus back to his folding.

”No, no, keep going.” Menelaus insisted. “I might just be a seahorse, on that occasion.” He joked.

"I- mnh, Lord Menelaus, you fluster me." Hyrcanus murmured, hiding his face in his hands and laughing softly - a laugh that sounded like Apollo plucking a golden lyre string.

Menelaus looked at Hyrcanus with a hint of affection in his eyes then smiled tenderly. “Your laugh is beautiful.”

Hyrcanus' face only grew redder where he had his face hidden in his hands. "It's-" He whined slightly under his breath, the tips of his hair glowing slightly. "It's a normal laugh, Lord Menelaus.." He murmured.

”I don’t care if it’s a normal laugh, you-… I like it..”

"It's-" Hyrcanus huffed softly. "a normal laugh... no need to like it," He peeked his dark brown gaze from behind his hands and looked at Menelaus, and looked away. "You fluster me." He muttered.

”That’s what flirting is, flustering someone.” Menelaus grinned.

"I don't think flirting is supposed to make my body feel weird." Hyrcanus muttered and shifted his thighs.

”Well, what do you know?” Menelaus looked at Hyrcanus, pausing the activity he was doing beforehand.

"I- uh," He looked away from Menelaus. "... Nothing about flirting, really." He glanced at the King of Sparta again. "I know alot about marine life, though." Hyrcanus tilted his head to the side a little.

Menelaus sighed, nodding. “Give me a few random facts, then.” He turned his focus back to his folding.

”No, no, keep going.” Menelaus insisted. “I might just be a seahorse, on that occasion.” He joked.

"I- mnh, Lord Menelaus, you fluster me." Hyrcanus murmured, hiding his face in his hands and laughing softly - a laugh that sounded like Apollo plucking a golden lyre string.

Menelaus looked at Hyrcanus with a hint of affection in his eyes then smiled tenderly. “Your laugh is beautiful.”

Hyrcanus' face only grew redder where he had his face hidden in his hands. "It's-" He whined slightly under his breath, the tips of his hair glowing slightly. "It's a normal laugh, Lord Menelaus.." He murmured.

”I don’t care if it’s a normal laugh, you-… I like it..”

"It's-" Hyrcanus huffed softly. "a normal laugh... no need to like it," He peeked his dark brown gaze from behind his hands and looked at Menelaus, and looked away. "You fluster me." He muttered.

”Well, what do you know?” Menelaus looked at Hyrcanus, pausing the activity he was doing beforehand.

"I- uh," He looked away from Menelaus. "... Nothing about flirting, really." He glanced at the King of Sparta again. "I know alot about marine life, though." Hyrcanus tilted his head to the side a little.

Menelaus sighed, nodding. “Give me a few random facts, then.” He turned his focus back to his folding.

”No, no, keep going.” Menelaus insisted. “I might just be a seahorse, on that occasion.” He joked.

"I- mnh, Lord Menelaus, you fluster me." Hyrcanus murmured, hiding his face in his hands and laughing softly - a laugh that sounded like Apollo plucking a golden lyre string.

Menelaus looked at Hyrcanus with a hint of affection in his eyes then smiled tenderly. “Your laugh is beautiful.”

Hyrcanus' face only grew redder where he had his face hidden in his hands. "It's-" He whined slightly under his breath, the tips of his hair glowing slightly. "It's a normal laugh, Lord Menelaus.." He murmured.

”Well, what do you know?” Menelaus looked at Hyrcanus, pausing the activity he was doing beforehand.

"I- uh," He looked away from Menelaus. "... Nothing about flirting, really." He glanced at the King of Sparta again. "I know alot about marine life, though." Hyrcanus tilted his head to the side a little.

Menelaus sighed, nodding. “Give me a few random facts, then.” He turned his focus back to his folding.

”No, no, keep going.” Menelaus insisted. “I might just be a seahorse, on that occasion.” He joked.

"I- mnh, Lord Menelaus, you fluster me." Hyrcanus murmured, hiding his face in his hands and laughing softly - a laugh that sounded like Apollo plucking a golden lyre string.

”Well, what do you know?” Menelaus looked at Hyrcanus, pausing the activity he was doing beforehand.

"I- uh," He looked away from Menelaus. "... Nothing about flirting, really." He glanced at the King of Sparta again. "I know alot about marine life, though." Hyrcanus tilted his head to the side a little.

Menelaus sighed, nodding. “Give me a few random facts, then.” He turned his focus back to his folding.

”Well, what do you know?” Menelaus looked at Hyrcanus, pausing the activity he was doing beforehand.

"I- uh," He looked away from Menelaus. "... Nothing about flirting, really." He glanced at the King of Sparta again. "I know alot about marine life, though." Hyrcanus tilted his head to the side a little.