Percy recalled the best moments he'd had in his millennia-long immortal life, all caused by Aphrodite.
She had meddled with Percy and Annabeth, their love was fake from the start. Percy took it badly and had left into the wilderness. One day, he had come across the Hunters of Artemis. He had been brought to Olympus, finally ready to face the world again, only to have it all come crashing down when Zeus had said he would accompany the Hunt. Him, Artemis, and Poseidon had all yelled at Zeus until he just said council dismissed and flashed away. Grudgingly, he followed Artemis to the Hunt, and while at first everyone except for Thalia hated him, he earned their respect and fell in love with Artemis. Their wedding was the second happiest day of his life, the first being having twins. But now, he realized that all good things come to an end. Now, as one of the last 4 beings left, he was preparing to break the one rule that should never, ever be broken – NEVER travel in time. Even Kronos hadn't dared to try. Yet, here he was, using Chaos, Kronos, Chronos, and his own power, he was preparing to travel to the past to the moment he was born.