A/N: I like Ariadne.

I lit a small incense stick. The smell of pinewood filled my cabin. Just when I wanted to begin praying to get Ariadne's attention, I already got it. One moment, I was in my cabin, the next I was on Olympus, looking out over a massive vineyard.

'Nico di Angelo.'

I turned around. 'The lady of the house, I assume.'

'Yes. You called on me?'

Barely. 'Yes. I, well…' I shrugged. I wasn't entirely sure. I didn't think I'd get this far.

Ariadne put her chin up. 'I can't say I wasn't expecting you one of these days. Why don't we talk?'

I mean, that is what I had in mind. I nodded and she gestured that I could come into the palace.

Dionysus' palace was big. It took a good twenty minutes to walk to a sitting room on the other side. In the meantime, Ariadne chatted about the decor for a bit. It was clear she had been responsible for most of it (it was way too stylish to be done by Dionysus).

We sat down in two comfy chairs, with a coffee table in between. Ariadne snapped her fingers. A pot of tea appeared. 'Sorry for the long walk. The west flank of the palace is not under control by the headmaster, so I had to bring you there.'

Zeus. 'Eh, I get it.' So. Now that we sit and we've got tea, I was kind of curious about how you managed to live with Dionysus for thousands of years.

'Lets get the obvious question of your mind: You are wondering how I managed to live with Dionysus for thousands of years.'

I nodded, a little perplexed, but mostly glad I did not have to open the conversation.

She poured out two cups of tea and picked up her own. 'I don't read minds or anything, it's just what they always ask. The short version is that he helped me when I was going through a hard time, the same way he is helping you now. The difference is that he somehow fell in love with me.' She took a sip of her tea. 'And, after some more time, which he gave me, I felt the same way. Got married, stayed together, end of story.' She picked up her cup. 'Yet, you probably already guessed that there was more.'

'Well, Yes. I would say that the support he gives you goes further than with me. He once, kind of accidently, told me about the bond.'

She nodded. 'Accidently? Oh well. Yet, yes, we have a bond. I'd say it connects us quite well.'

'Quite, quite well, I'd say. For thousands of years.' I picked up my own cup. 'Hephaestus told me Dionysus treated him like a regular human… or god, whatever. Like he was more than a tool or a piece of garbage. That is basically how my therapy works. '

Ariadne nodded. 'We share that sentiment, you, me and Hephaestus, among others. We feel like we are worth something. Like someone does care about us. That is how it made me feel.' She looked at the ceiling for a second. 'Cared for, and like I was finally free to do and go where I wanted, gods! That means something after constantly being bound to something, either my chambers in the palace, or the island, or the men I was with. I still don't know how I did confinment for twenty years.' Her expression soured. 'I do know why I went with Theseus. It meant... a change of scenary, at least.'

I sighed and slouched in the chair a little. 'Ah, yes, sons of Poseidon.'

She raised an eyebrow. 'Sons?'

I looked up. She didn't know? 'I thought Dionysus would have told you. Anyway, I was in love with one of those too, once. He just wasn't a piece of garbage about it. Did not abandon me somewhere, at least, or bully me for it. He might have been a little confused, but, you know. I get that. He seems confused about most things, actually.'

She shifted. 'It must have been Percy Jackson.'

I took a sip. 'Yes. And, eh, sorry.' Didn't want to rub it in your face. I wanted to ask what she thought of Percy, but maybe that wasn't…

'I do not have anything against Perseus Jackson, if you were wondering about that.' She raised her eyebrows. 'I think Dio has more problems with that than I do.'

'I think you might just be right.'

She sighed. 'Oh well. Yet, I did hear you were accepted like you are in camp, son of Poseidon as your first crush or not.'

'I was! Camp overall is pretty accepting, actually, that is nice. They even learned to trust Hades kids. And idiots who fall in love with sons of Poseidon. It took a while, but they accept Annabeth now.'

She chuckled and pushed her hair out of the way. 'So many more things are getting accepted these days, even amongst the gods. There is a shift in their behaviour. I don't know what the trigger was, after thousands of years, but I am glad it is this way.' She twisted a curl around a finger. 'Sorry, entirely different subject, but how did your talk with the elder gods go?'

'It was weird, but it went good enough. Over the last few days, I have heard less and less of the voices from Tartarus, and more and more from the voices of where the Elder Gods are.'

She smiled and nodded. 'Luckily. You know, admitting the elder gods is a central part of becoming immortal. Because of previous lives, something, something, even the lord of the heavens is not really sure, I had to talk to them.' She sighed. 'Basically, part of me is also an older god, which meant that I was supposed to fill this role as a goddess right now.' She rolled her eyes. I snickered. 'I hardly understand what it means.'

I adjusted my jacket. 'Still, that must be strange, though, to know that part of you is just…' I waved my hands around. 'Somewhere in superheaven.'

'You get used to it.'

'Still, it seems weird.'

'To me, it seems weird that you visit the Underworld so often.' She shuddered. 'For me, it wasn't a very good place. After I was killed, I was sent to Elysium. My father, king Minos, kept trying to control me and I missed Dio terribly. I would have chosen rebirth if Dionysus hadn't taken me out of there.'

'Oh yes, bringing people back to live, the thing he tells me is unhealthy to do.'

She gave me a mellow smile. 'The difference is that he is immortal and you are not.'

Maybe. 'Not yet. And I met king Minos, too. He was a nasty piece of work, sorry not sorry to say it. He tried to control me into his evil villian plans.'

'I am not offended. He was a bad king, a bad husband to my mother and a bad father to his children.'

'And a bad partner to raise the dead with.'

'I am going to pretend I did not hear that.'

'Thanks. Although my therapist is already aware of it.' I took a sip. 'Then we can both agree that he was a huge dirtwad.'

'We quite certainly can. I still do not forgive him for marrying off my youngest sister to some old king who died not even a year later. She was then forced out of the palace to make room for the new king and queen, just so Minos could get the bridewealth payments.'

'Oh yes, that is a very dirtwad thing to do.' We both sighed.

Her expression grew dark. 'I used to think my mother was better. She tried to protect her children, even Asterion. Yet, that was before she tried to take my labyrinth and use it against who I am. What she did a few years ago, raising it without my permission…' she clutched her fist. 'She had no business doing that and getting me wound up in it again. Before that, the labyrinth was a memory, safely far away from the human world. Now...' She looked at her teacup.

I nodded. 'Eh… my sister was the one who handled Pasiphae in that encounter. I think she is gone, now…'

'She isn't, Nico, and she never will. She harnesses too much power to just be gone.'

I fell silent for a second. 'I think I believe that,' I whispered.

'I hope you do, but I also hope you don't have to deal with her in your lifetime anymore.'

I was fifteen. On average, there was a lot of lifetime left to meet Pasiphae a second time. But I did not want to think of that right now.

'If there is anything you take away from this, let it be that women in mythology, and not uncommonly men too, often fled, because the situation at home was chocking them.' She had a flicker in her eyes, which suddenly left. She shook her head. 'You probably don't want to think of that right now. Say, have you ever tried this tea before?'

Now she was just trying to change the subject. I played along. 'I recognise it. Rosemary?'

'Yes! We grow it in the garden, actually, or better said, my garden. His garden is more or less... taken.' She smiled again and looked out the window, at the vineyard that spread all around the castle.

'Guess that makes sense.'

'I wouldn't mind more flowers. But hey, I knew what I was getting myslef in to, back when I moved here.' We kept looking out the window. I noticed a few panthers lazily roaming about. Ariadne didn't even blink at seeing them. Just a regular day in Dionysus' palace, apparently.

'I don't know if I will tell Dionysus about this encounter.'

'I think he already had a hunch it was going to happen, because I did. Bond and stuff.' I nodded. 'If you already told him you were in love with Percy… well, that is an easy link to me, I'd say.'

Maybe. Ariadne studied me, before she stood up. 'If your finished, maybe you should get back. They might begin to miss you.

I looked up at the clock and jumped up when I saw it was already past eight. Ariadne telling me the clocks were mad and did what they wanted did not calm me down.

While we walked back to the mystic Zeus-free west flank, she said: 'I am glad I could finally meet you. You seem like a nice, smart young man.'

'Thanks. Eh, also, thanks for the talk and thanks for the tea. It was good tea.'

'I'll give you some. I am kind of proud of it, actually. It is one of the only teas that isn't brewed by Demeter.'

A/N: My first draft of this felt clunky, it is better now. Still, I find it strange that it turned out the way it did. That Ariadne of all people is the goddess who keeps her distance for a bit, aside from the things she has in common with Nico.

As I said before: I need more Ariadne fanfiction I am being denied my RIGHTS the first hit when I google it is my own fanfic of two years ago and one chapter in Weezl's drabble doc.

Legit, Ariadne is the 'mistress of the labyrinth.' Don't know how RR missed that. Be prepared because this fact WILL come back in a later chapter.