Percy sat on a rock at the beach outside the temple Artemis found for their honeymoon. After being kept in the bedroom for the first two days trying to keep up with Artemis' godly stamina, Percy finally found time to enjoy the view of the ocean. Artemis told Percy that the temple they were at was most likely on of his dads, but the fact that he couldn't control the water had him wondering who it really belonged to. The idea that he might be in an older Sea of Monsters was more or less confirmed when he saw a sea serpent jump out of the water like a dolphin.

"They're really majestic when they're not trying to kill you," Artemis said, surprising Percy and making him wonder how long she had been beside him, "aren't they?"

"Uh, yeah," Percy stared at his wife, "how long have you been there?"

"Ten minutes. We don't have to cuddle to have a nice moment, do we?"

"I guess not."

"But if you want," Artemis rubbed her body on Percy's, "we could."

Even though they had spent the last two days naked, and Percy was relatively used to Artemis' body, this was still embarrassing for him. After all, while he had a god's sense of pride, he still had a human's sense of shame, and whether they were alone or not didn't change how embarrassed Artemis' streak of indecent behaviour on this trip made him. It was moments like this that made him miss the stoic Artemis that barely gave him a passing glance, but he now realized that side of her was just a front and this was the real Artemis.

"I still can't get over how free I feel," she snuggled closer to Percy, "not being a virgin anymore."

"Well, you did give up one of your defining traits as a goddess," Percy tried to avoid focusing on the extra thin fabric Artemis was wearing, "so it makes sense for it to feel different."

"Hey, Percy?" She asked in an innocent tone that Percy didn't expect considering her recent actions.

"Yeah?" Percy looked at her.

The look she gave him made him suddenly remember that they weren't here as demigod and goddess, they were here as husband and wife. She was happy, and not the fake happy she showed at school. Her smile and the way she held him expressed genuine happiness. Her silver eyes were glistening in the morning sun and her skin seemed to glow. Her auburn hair was let down, her bangs partially covering her left eye. At this moment, she was the most beautiful being Percy had ever seen.

"If I end up getting pregnant, what should we name our next daughter?" Her voice was sweet, yet uncertain.

"You really want another child, don't you?" Percy asked. Artemis blushed and nodded. Percy couldn't keep himself from kissing her, "Then we're going to make one. We won't go back until we know you're pregnant. We'll decide her name when we know for certain that she's coming. Ok?"

"Yeah." Artemis looked down and grab be her husband's hand. When she looked back up, her indecent expression was back, "We'd better get back into it then. We can even do it right here if you want."

Percy sighed. Somehow he already knew that he wouldn't be getting a single wink of sleep on this trip.

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Zoe sat across the table from Annabeth at a cafe. She had called Annabeth there to discuss her inclusion into the harem. She had chosen Annabeth because she was the least likely to attack her. But she knew that Annabeth wasn't the only one there for her. Out of the corner of her eye, she saw Khel and Percy's children watching from the outdoor seats. Kai was the only one not staring at her in rage, as the young harpy clearly couldn't care less. Khel was so angry, she shot smoke out of her nose with every breath, receiving stares from other patrons. Kira and Selene had to hold each others hands to cancel out each others powers, producing steam. Needless to say, the group outside was receiving a lot of attention.

"As you know," Zoe said to Annabeth, "the harem will need a place to live. An apartment will not be enough."

"Artemis already has a place in mind," Annabeth stated.

"But what will happen if the harem grows to exceed the space?" Zoe asked, "You must consider both partners and children."

"You don't need to worry about there being too many children," Annabeth assure her, "Percy said that he plans to pace himself when it comes to making children. That way he can spend time with each of his children personally."

"I know that he can pace himself. How else could he have dealt with me without breaking? That said, how can he be expected to pace himself with the sheer number of girls who want to be with him?"

"That's where my grandfather comes into play. As soon as Percy and Artemis get back, Zeus will turn him into a god. He even said something after they left about naming him the God of Harems just for the sake of pissing Aphrodite off. It could've been a joke, but we never know with Zeus."

"And what about all of Percy's future concubines?" Zoe asked.

"Don't call us that." Annabeth said calmly, "And they will be turned into goddesses unless they choose otherwise."

"You guys must've thought of everything." Zoe commented, impressed.

"I am a daughter of Athena, you know." Annabeth smirked.

"Speaking of Athena, what has she said about your pregnancy?"

"She demands to be brought into the naming process and refuses to let me help her design the nursery."

"So she's taking it well."

Names! Names! NAMES! Help! Also, should the God of Harems thing be a joke or actually happen?