My Arranged Marriage

Annabeth's Pov

"My lady the queen has asked for you." My maid Helen told me from the door.

"Tell my mother I will be right there Helen." I said to her.

"Yes my lady."

Oh, hi my name is Annabeth Athena Chase or formally knows as Princess Annabeth of Athens. My mother Athena Queen of Athens as you might guess told me when I turned 16 years old that something very important would happen in my life. I just turned 16 last week and she told me that the time wasn't right. So am praying to every god I know am really hoping I don't get blasts to pieces. Wait did I mention that in this world anyone and everyone is born with powers everyone to a different element or course of life.

Anyway back to realty. I was walking to my mother in the grand thrown room.

"You asked for me mother." I asked as I approach the women sitting on the grand silver thrown.

"Ah yes sweetie there is something I've been meaning to tell you it's about you now being 16, and it's something that will change your life."

I shoot my head up when she mention turning , this is what I've been waiting since I was 7 years old for this.

"Yes, mother what it is." I gave her a look that said 'on with it already women I am not getting any younger.'

"Honey about 50 years ago your great, great grandfather may a deal lord Uranus that his great, great grand daughter shall marry his great, great grand son on there 18 birthday."

I gave here a confused look and trust me I am rarely confused.

"I do not understand you right now what does this have to do with me." I asked her.

"Annie sweetheart it means you have an arranged marriage." She told me rather calmly. I look at her in my what-the-crap face.

"WHAT! And more importantly to whom!" I yelled and gave her my if-you-don't-tell-me-all-hell-will-break-lose face.

"Mother who am I arranged to marry!" I yelled once more at my rather shocked mother face.

"Pursues Jackson King Poseidon of the Bahamas son." She said with I hint of fear in her eye.

"Who and what is he?" I asked the thing that used to be the mother who I loved. She handed me a one of my favorite magazines 'Hot Summer'.

"This can't be him it's not possible he can't be….." My voice trailed off as I looked at the sexiest god on the colorful cover. The photo was set on an almost empty beach. There was only one teenaged surfer with a long, lean, and gorgeous body. A deep tan messy wet jet black hair and deep Atlantic Ocean green eyes with touches of gold and blue. Standing with a long surf board behind him pressed into the sand. So any he looked like a Taylor Launter with I slightly lighter tan and surprisingly green eyes.

"Annabeth dear are you okay?" My mother said knocking me out of my daze.

"What oh am ok."

"Okay but go and get ready for the Ball tonight all the royal families are coming including King Poseidon and his son."

"What you're just telling me this now I have to get ready!" I yelled as I ran to my chambers to get ready.

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