her tree.
she had made her final stand here,
six years ago.
"she needs nectar and ambrosia"
she would soon be sixteen,
being used as a piece in a game.
"come on! what's wrong with you people?"
however,
she was safe.
for now.
"let's get her to the big house!"
as they lifted her into a sitting position,
she remembered to breathe.
her electric blue orbs fluttered open under a pine tree.
"you're safe now. what's your name?"
her name.
her father.
"i am thalia, daughter of zeus."
