Hestia nodded, and turned to Percy, who was still ichor-covered. Mostly Zeus', but he had a few cuts and marks here and there. "Rest up, Perseus. I want you fully energized by tomorrow, young man."

Percy mock-glared at Hestia, but smirked when he said, "Yes, my Queen."

A look of disgust dawned on Hestia's face, as she turned to the Olympian, "Please do not call me that, unless absolutely necessary."

The Olympians laughed and Hades said, "Of course, sister. We shall not view you any different from before."

"Thank you." She smiled sweetly.

And with that, the Olympians returned to their respective palaces, and Perseus teleported to camp with Artemis. He would rest up, until tomorrow, when the two would attend the coronation of Hestia, as the Queen of Olympus.
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The coronation ceremony of Hestia was short and quick, as she didn't want any over-the-top coronation ceremony. They had a small party, just nine out of the twelve Olympians. Ares, Athena, and Dionysus were sentenced to five years as mortals, for siding with Zeus. Originally, the council decided to give them ten years of mortal life, but Hestia reduced their punishment by half. Unlike Ares and Athena, however, Dionysus would be permanently kicked out of the Olympian council, and will be replaced with Perseus, for his heinous actions against the demigods at Camp Half-Blood, as well as the most fanatic supporter out of the three children of Zeus. The three children of Zeus managed to swallow their pride, and thank the new Queen of Olympus, and promised they would try to be better gods after the punishment ended.

The Olympians now consisted of; Hestia, Demeter, Hera, Hades, Poseidon, Perseus, Artemis, Apollo, Hermes, Hephaestus, Aphrodite, Ares (suspended), and Athena (suspended). 13 Olympians, well 11 because of Athena and Ares' suspension from the council.

Hera and Poseidon went to Hestia the day after her coronation to get permission to marry. Hestia happily agreed. The wedding would be held in the Gardens of Olympus, a month later. Poseidon and Hera both thanked Hestia over and over again, after getting permission to marry. Hestia just smiled sweetly in return.

Now, back to Camp Half-Blood. The hunters and Artemis were still currently residing at camp, along with Percy, who pleaded Artemis to stay there for a week more. The couple was now sitting together in bed, watching The Little Mermaid.

Artemis was curled into Percy, and he rested his chin above hers. They were enjoying peace, even if they knew it would not last. Kronos is still rising, and even with a new monarch, Olympus is still in grave danger. Kronos won't stop trying to destroy Olympus just because Zeus was killed, right? Well, either way they would still have to discuss it with the other Olympians.

The Labyrinth of Daedalus has also been found, and a few demigods were questing inside it. Percy would've checked on them, but he didn't sense anything too bad happening to them, as well as being tired from the duel with Zeus that day. The son of Poseidon, Theseus Jackson, was on this quest, and Percy trusted him to not get into too much danger. Plus, Hephaestus' forges have an entrance to the Labyrinth, so he could also monitor the heroes.

Artemis lifted her head and turned to Percy. "Percy?" she said. "I'm bored."

Percy shushed her, putting a finger in front of her mouth. "And I'm watching."

Artemis glared at him, but soon smirked at the finger in front of her mouth. Artemis began suckling it affectionately, and moaning slightly. Percy turned to Artemis, his eyes as wide as dinner plates.

"A-arty, what are you doing?" he asked.

"Hmm? Oh, don't mind me." She batted her eyelashes, "You were watching the Little Mermaid, keep on watching, Percy."

He just stared at her in return, silver orbs meeting green. After a few minutes of staring at her, not paying any attention at the movie that was playing, he finally said something, "You're really beautiful, you know that, Arty?"

Artemis rolled her eyes and huffed. "Is that how you apologize for choosing a fictional mermaid over me?"

Percy laughed slightly, "I could never choose anyone over you, Artemis." He said. "It's impossible for me to fall for anyone else after looking at your beautiful face."

Artemis' cheeks reddened slightly. "I never knew you were the sweet talker, Perseus."

Percy moved his head downwards a bit until their noses met, and he captured the moon goddess' lips in a passionate, ten-minute long make out session.
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It was three weeks, give or take, before the wedding of Poseidon and Hera, and the council was assembled in an emergency meeting called by Hermes.

"So, I'll just be blunt." He said, as soon as everyone was present. "Theo's in Ogygia."

"WHAT?" Poseidon said. "He must return! Hermes, you must inform Calypso!"

"WAIT A FUCKING SECOND!" Percy stood up. "It's been THREE THOUSAND YEARS, and you're telling me, that Calypso's still stuck in Ogygia?"

The Olympians looked at him guiltily, but none as much as Hestia's.

"I'm sorry, nephew. I should've released her as soon as I was coronated. I'm sorry – we're sorry, Perseus. I know she was a good friend of yours." Hestia apologized.

"No, it's okay, Aunt Hestia." Percy replied. "You had no say in this, the only one that's to blame is Zeus. I hope he rots in Tartarus until he fades."

Artemis was fuming with jealousy. She gave Percy the 'we'll talk about this later' look.

"Hermes, go and get Theo, please, and Calypso as well. The poor girl has suffered enough." Hestia said.

"Of course, Lady Hestia." He bowed.

"Ugh." Hestia groaned. "I already told you! Hestia, just Hestia, pleaseee."

Hermes smiled a bit, and flashed off.
_

Hermes reappeared in Ogygia, greeted by Calypso and Theo, who were talking in the bench at the beach.

Calypso bowed, "Lord Hermes."

Theo followed her lead, though sort of awkwardly.

"I'm assuming you're here to take Theseus, then." She sighed sadly.

"What, no! Respectfully, Lord Hermes, I'm not leaving if she's still here." Theo said.

"That's okay, Theo. Just don't forget me." Calypso looked sadly at him.

"No! I am NOT going without her." Theo persisted.

"You will leave, Theseus." He mock-glared at him, "Because Calypso's leaving too."

Calypso turned to the god of thieves, a huge smile plastered at her face. "You're lying!"

Hermes just shook his head. "By decree of Lady Hestia, Queen of Olympus, you are to be set in the mortal world once more."

Calypso beamed with happiness, and Theo was too. Hermes asked, "You're not surprised?"

"Theo told me about Percy. How he beat Zeus, and Lady Hestia taking the throne. I was kind of hopeful when you came here, actually, but I didn't want to show it." Calypso smiled sheepishly.

"Alright, let's go. Theo, Calypso, close your eyes and I'll grab your hands. Don't be scared, teleporting for the first time might make you vomit, faint, or pee you pants." Hermes said.

Theo and Calypso closed their eyes, as Hermes told them to, and he grabbed their hands. Hermes teleported them to the throne room of the gods, where they were waiting patiently, sitting in their respective thrones. Some chatting with others, Apollo playing his phone, and Hephaestus tinkering with a piece of metal.

As soon as Hermes flashed Theo and Calypso to the throne room, all the gods sat up straight, and waited for the Queen of Olympus to speak. Hestia rose from her throne, giving Theo and Calypso a sweet, motherly, homey smile.

"Please sit, Theseus, Calypso." She waved her hand, and two chairs appeared in front of the hearth of Olympus. "Thank you, Hermes, for teleporting them back. You may return to your throne." She smiled. Hermes nodded and returned the smile, as he sat back in his throne.

"Calypso." Hestia addressed the nymph, before shrinking down to human size. She walked up to Calypso, and said, "I am so sorry, old friend. I hope you can forgive me, and understand that had it been me, all those years ago, I would have never exiled you, or punish you the way he did." Hestia was still conflicted about the death of Zeus. Though many suspected he would eventually reform, there still was a chance of him fading, especially if his domains were taken by other gods. She realized he was wrong, but he was still family, and she had a hard time hating him.

Calypso looked at her, with tears brimming her eyes. She lunged forward, and hugged her dear old friend. Hestia let loose a couple of tears herself, and repeatedly apologized.

Calypso finally pulled away. "I understand, Hestia. Had it been you, surely you would not do such horrid things as him. Thank you for releasing me."

Hestia nodded, "But, still I must apologize. I will make Ogygia accessible to you, for all the memories that you are fond of the island. You may go to and return from it as you please. You also may keep your immortality. Consider this an apology, Calypso."

"Thank you so much, Hestia. I don't know how to repay you." She responded.

"No need to, Calypso." Hestia said. "This is your apology."

Calypso smiled and returned to her seat. Hephaestus called, "Theseus Jackson."

Theo came forward to his throne and kneeled, "Lord Hephaestus."

"You've destroyed my forge, lad. Yes, you destroyed those damn telekhines as well, but my forge is still destroyed." He said.

Theseus gulped inaudibly, and prayed to every god that he wouldn't be smited. Poseidon seemed to hear his prayer, and interjected. "Now, Hephaestus. No need to smite my son."

Hephaestus shook his head, "I wasn't gonna smite 'em, Uncle P. I was gonna reward 'em."

Theo released his breath which he was holding, and Hephaestus carried on, "For getting those cursed telekhines out of my forge, you get one wish, one weapon, armor, anything that I can build, from me. Now, what is it that you want, lad?"

Theo thought for a moment. "I'd like a shirt, that acts as armor, please, Lord Hephaestus."

Hephaestus nodded, "Good. Not too easy, not too hard. You aren't the first one to ask that, lad. I'll have it ready in a day's time. I'll summon you when I'm done."

"Thank you, Lord Hephaestus." Theo answered.

Hephaestus just nodded once again, and Theo returned to his seat beside Calypso.

Hestia rose, "Now, if everyone is finished, I declare this meeting adjourned."

The gods and goddesses nodded, then slowly, one by one flashed out, until only Hestia, Poseidon, and Perseus remained. The three Olympians gave the two a huge smile, before shrinking to human size, Poseidon went to hug his son, as Percy gave him a friendly bump to the shoulder.

Hestia and Calypso went and sat at the hearth, as Poseidon excused himself. He flashed away, leaving the smell of salt in his place. Perseus flashed him and Percy to Camp-Half Blood, where the two caught up, teasing, laughing, chatting, and just having a great time in general. The two were like brothers who grew up together. They spent the remainder of the day on the porch of the Big House, where Chiron eventually joined the pair.

When the sun started to set, Percy excused himself, and returned to his and Artemis' private quarters in the Big House. It was enchanted to prevent anybody out of the room to hear anything from inside, or see anything from the windows. He found Artemis hugging a bolster (A/N: For those who don't know, a bolster is a long, narrow pillow usually placed under pillows for support. I have some myself, and I usually hug them, if I'm feeling lonely (Yes, I know, pathetic, lonely Theo needs a bolster to keep him company. Shut up lol.) And I'm not gonna lie, bolsters make pretty good hugging material. Try them out if you have some in your house. I won't guarantee you'll definitely like it, but it's worth a try.), her eyes slightly watery. She was watching episode 4 season 1 of 'How I Met Your Mother'.

Percy sat down on the bed, and smirked lightly. "I never thought you were a sitcom girl, Arty."

Artemis just glared her watery eyes at Percy. She asked quietly, but with enough anger radiating off her, "Who was Calypso to you, Percy?"

Percy sat down beside her, "You've got to be kidding me, Artemis. Don't be jealous!"

"Answer my question, Percy!"

"She wasn't anyone but a friend, that's all. As the god of heroes and quests, I usually watched over heroes who washed up on her shores. I talked to her a couple of times, but just that. She was stuck in an island, alone, for eternity, Artemis. The only company she has are heroes that come and go every couple centuries. Before I was banished, I spent a couple of times there. Just talking. You can't be jealous, Artemis."

"I'm not jealous." She mumbled. "I'm just making sure my boyfriend wasn't cheating on me."

"I was and will never cheat on you, Artemis. I love you." Percy said.

Artemis turned and looked at her boyfriend and sighed, "I'm sorry Percy. I love you too. I should've trusted you more. You've never cheated on me."

Percy smiled and kissed her. Artemis paused the sitcom, and the two laid down on the bed, both smiling as they kissed.

REVIEWS

Rohan Rodrigues: Yeah. I wanted to include a lot of detail in the fight. I am definitely gonna try to make future fight scenes like that, if not better.

Heheoop: Thanks! Hope you enjoyed this chapter!

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Callum Runchman: No probs man. Thanks, and hope you'll be sticking around! :)

JoJo Jesus: Oops. Well, uhh *twirls fingers nervously* as for the history, just pretend please? Hehe. For the sake of the fic lol. Thanks for the reviews though :)

CommanderDuck14: Yeah, I just thought now that Zeus is dead and in Tartarus, somebody else should take the domain of the sky.

ShadowThanatos: Thanks man! I'll definitely try to improve :)

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A/N

As I said, the updates will be slower, as I'm currently reading a fic here.

Thanks for understanding :)

-theseusjackson998