A/N: Ten years in the future, Nico and Will had been married for a few years, but the Seven all live in New Rome.

Nico and Will di Angelo-Solace were both employed by Camp Half-Blood; Will as the archery coach and Director of the Infirmary, Nico as Administrator of Orientation and Funerals.

It was the start of a new summer, and plenty of new campers were arriving. There was one girl, around fourteen, that Nico couldn't decide if he hated or adored. She introduced herself as Blanca Eaton and during the claiming ceremony; it was proved that she was the daughter of Nike. Immediately after the ceremony, Blanca marched up to Mr. di Angelo and wrapped her arms him.

"I love you, Nico." She said.

Surprised, Nico hugged her back. He had an inkling of how she knew him, but he had only introduced himself by his last name,

"Blanca, how do you know my name?" He asked, bewildered.

"Don't you recognize me, brother? Has it really been too long?"

Ecstatic, the twenty-five year old man lifted Blanca up and wrapped her in his strong arms.

"Bianca! Oh, I've missed you so much! Where have you been?"

Laughing, Blanca described the last fourteen years of her life, how she had been reborn in a small town in Oregon, to Olympic decathlon winner, Ashton Eaton. Because she had been a daughter of Hades in her last life, Blanca was a slightly immune to the River Lethe. There were some parts that she couldn't remember, but she knew enough to remember her brother. Nico proceeded with the orientation, but he seemed a bit more distant than usual, often accidentally ignoring questions from the new campers. Blanca looked so different from her past life, she was biracial, instead of her previous Italian, and her dark brown, almost black hair was cut short, brushing against her chin, replacing the braid of her past life. After getting the newbies situated in their cabins, Nico plodded back to the Big House where he shared a floor with his husband, Will and their two adopted children, Reyna Grace, and Jackson Lee. (A/N: I named their kids after Reyna, Jason, Percy and Lee Fletcher.) Plunking down on the couch, Reyna scrambled onto his lap and started messing with his hair. Although she was seven years old, she behaved and thought like a much younger child, due to her Autism. Worn out from the day's work, Nico was soon fast asleep, his sweet girl playing on his legs.

A while later Will came in from the archery range. While he and Nico were both out, Juniper Underwood and Ella took turns babysitting. Seeing as it was around four in the afternoon, Will shook Nico awake.

"Nico. Nico, darlin'," Will whispered in his thick southern accent. "Wake up honey." Nico stirred but then fell into a deeper sleep. Will chuckled and said,

"Reyna, get down from there!" Reyna wasn't actually on anything, so she gave her daddy a strange look. Will just smiled and put a finger to his lips, signaling her to stay quiet. As soon as the words left Will's lips, Nico bolted up, looking for any sign that his precious daughter was in danger. Seeing that she was playing peacefully on the floor, the son of Hades slapped his husband's chest.

"I hate you!" He cried, playfully. Laughing, Will shook his head in disagreement and pulled the love of his life close and kissed him, hard.

"No, you don't," Will smiled. He pulled his dark haired love into his lap and together they watched their children play together; enjoying all that the Fates had thrown their way.