Annabeth POV

When Percy and I got back to the hotel, we went into our room and set on the bed.

He said, "Marrying you was the best thing I've ever done."

I looked down at the sheets and said, "Sometimes I wonder why you would want to be with me, considering how many girls throw themselves at you, and yet you still choose me."

He held my cheek in one hand and lifted my chin so I was looking him in the eyes. "Annabeth Chase- you are the only girl I will ever want to be with because you are perfect. I love your hair, the way you blush whenever I touch you, the way you correct me, and the way you love me." He pulled me in and kissed me, and this topped any other feeling in the world. Our lips didn't move much, and I felt him running his fingers through my hair slowly, and he placed a hand on my hip. I put wrapped my arms over his shoulders and around his neck loosely, and let my fingers play with the end of his hair. And then, like all romantic moments we share, it was interrupted by a knock on the door and a call of "Housekeeping!".

Percy opened the door to a woman with all her hair in a bandanna and sunglasses. "Alright- we'll just go down and get some ice cream while you cl-" Percy was cut off by some hissing noises. He took Riptide out of his pocket, and I grabbed my dagger. Of course the cleaning lady was a gorgon. When she saw us prepared, she unwrapped her bandana. Percy distracted her as I snuck behind her. She took off her glasses and tried to taunt Percy into opening his eyes. Of course, he knew better. Percy clicked Riptide into a pen and kicked it to me. I grabbed it, clicked it, and took her head off with one swipe. Percy grabbed her head and made sure the eyes were closed before opening his. We burned her and the head at a nearby temple that worships the Greek Gods and Goddesses. Well, we set her down, and she caught fire. We went back to the hotel and just went to sleep.