Alec POV
I was rushing around frantically as I tried to treat Viola, a new demigod Nico had found, but nothing had worked. The nectar had worked for a while but it seemed that she would need more. But too much would burn her… oh gods what to do what to do!
Just as I was looking through the supplies in the infirmary for what was about the 15th time, I started to see a blinding light. I turned away and covered my eyes with my hands. I hadn't uncovered them until I heard a voice. It was my father, Apollo.
"Alec," he said quite seriously, "that girl is part of the prophecy, and she must live. She isn't like most demigods, in fact she's practically immortal. She can still die in battle though, almost like Artemis's Hunters. Treat her with as much nectar and ambrosia as necessary, she will live."
As soon as my father had finished speaking, he had left leaving behind a box of ambrosia and thermoses full of nectar. I scooped up the godly food and drink and rushed to Viola's bed. She was unconscious, but I was able to force it down her throat. Her blue lips started to return to their pink color and her pale skin warmed up a bit. Her blood began flowing again as she regained conscious. I caught a glimpse of her stunning icy blue eyes as the fluttered open. She started to say something, but I couldn't tell what it was because her teeth were chattering. I gave her some more nectar and ambrosia helping to warm her up.
"My mother is Khione," she said breathlessly, taking short, sharp breaths between her words, "I am the ice"
"I know," I replied. I felt strangely protective of Viola even though I had never actually met her. So I blurted out the most random thing I could have. "And I'm going with you on that quest."