-Athena's P.O.V.-

I couldn't push back the excited grin as Lupa made her way across the meadow towards us. As usual her hand-maidens and father's few hand picked Nymphs were trailing along behind her. She was never allowed to go anywhere alone, she didn't seem to mind like the rest of us do when we're being followed by our father's minions.

I'd managed to find scrolls and scrolls from the final Battle of Troy, a war that was finished shortly before Lupa's birth a mere five years ago. It amused me to see how immersed she would become in any bit of knowledge and information I could give her. These battle plans would be something that she would love. I'm sure of it.