Cries of the battle raged below as Odysseus cradled an infant that wasn't his close to his chest, Y/n curled up beside him. Zeus had told him it was this infant's life or his own family's and the young girl had frozen at the fact, clearly remembering a family of her own of sorts that she had left behind to be here. Currently, the Captain was watching over both children, humming a soft lullaby to keep the pestering thoughts at bay, one of his arms curled around the girl slumped at his side.
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