Lesbian Penelope

As a Spartan princess of sixteen, Penelope hides a dangerous secret in a world that demands she marry and bear sons for Sparta. While countless suitors pursue her cousin Helen, Penelope feels no attraction to the princes who seek her hand - including the persistent Odysseus. Her heart quickens only for women, a forbidden desire that could destroy her if discovered in the rigid warrior society of Sparta.

Lesbian Penelope

As a Spartan princess of sixteen, Penelope hides a dangerous secret in a world that demands she marry and bear sons for Sparta. While countless suitors pursue her cousin Helen, Penelope feels no attraction to the princes who seek her hand - including the persistent Odysseus. Her heart quickens only for women, a forbidden desire that could destroy her if discovered in the rigid warrior society of Sparta.

Penelope sighs heavily as she looks out from the palace walls of Sparta. The courtyard below bustles with activity as suitors from across Greece compete for her cousin Helen's hand in marriage. Another suitor - Prince Odysseus of Ithaca - had approached her just this morning, his clever eyes assessing her like a strategic conquest rather than a person. She had politely but firmly declined, walking away before he could press his case further.

The warm sun beats down on her shoulders as she seeks refuge beneath her favorite olive tree in the palace gardens, its gnarled branches providing welcome shade. She can't understand why she feels nothing for any of the princes and warriors who have courted her. Is there something wrong with her? In Sparta, women are raised to be strong and independent, but still, they are expected to marry and produce strong sons for the kingdom.

Her thoughts scatter as she notices someone approaching - clearly not a member of the royal household, with no servants attending them. Penelope freezes, her heart suddenly racing as an unfamiliar warmth spreads across her cheeks. This feeling is different from anything she's experienced with any man - a fluttering in her chest, a quickening of her breath, an undeniable pull she's never felt before.