Third Person PoV

Before anything could happen, Apollo slouched back in his throne, spewing green mist. He spoke in a raspy voice.

Immortal Hero and Moon Must Wed,Olympian Goddesses he Must Bed,Within One Month Must this Task be Complete,Or the Reign of the Gods Shall Come to an End.

Hermes set off a firecracker in Apollo's face to wake him back up. There was a less destructive way to wake him, but Hermes is Hermes, so what do you expect?

Athena spoke, "I believe I have deciphered the prophecy. It says that an immortal hero must marry Artemis, and said immortal hero has to bed all of the goddesses on the Olympian council. If the task isn't finished within a month of the marriage, Olympus will fall."

Zeus thundered, "Alright, Hera, get to planning the wedding. Artemis, you'll be marrying Hercules."

Artemis, who'd been in a sort of trance, standing in the corner with Percy, staring at where the mist had been, snapped at him. "I will do no such thing! I am not marrying that pig!"

"Well then, who do you want to marry?"

Artemis bit her lip. "Percy Jackson."

"What?! But he's completely mortal now, and a traitor!"

The Fates flashed in. "Actually," Atropos started, "Perseus ate a golden apple from the garden of the Hesperides. We've come to announce his titles as a god."

Clotho cleared her throat, "Hail, Perseus Achilles Jackson, God of Ice, Earth, Time, Pain, Heroes, and Loyalty. Sacred animal is the Pegasus, and Item of Power is To Be Determined. Slayer of many, and 15th Olympian." Everyone's jaw dropped. Lachesis threw a ball of energy at the new god. Percy grimaced as the energy entered his body. Artemis squeezed his hand, her eyes filled with concern.

When the transformation was complete, Artemis spoke. "You were saying, father?"

Zeus grumbled, "The wedding will be on the first of the month, August 1st, tomorrow. Onto other business, do explain where you've been this last week."

Artemis and Percy grumbled, "...so, long story short, we were kidnapped, Artemis lost her memory, we busted out, Artemis got her memory back, and we got back to Olympus."

"Meeting Dismissed!" Zeus boomed.

Percy flashed them back to Artemis's palace, kissing her hard on the lips. When Percy pulled back, he held Artemis in a hug. "Arty, are you alright with everything?"

"I get the one decent man on earth, I get to marry him, and he has to fuck other goddesses, of course, I'm not!"

"Artemis. I swear on the Styx and my existence that I love you. I always will, and nothing's going to change that. I understand that you're frustrated, and so am I. It goes against my fatal flaw, and I don't want to cheat on my wife."

Artemis sighed, resting her head on Percy's chest. "When we are married, I will allow you to do what needs to be done to fulfil the prophecy. And, you are to stay with the virgins to sleep the night the deed is done."

"Are you sure, Arty?"

"Absolutely certain."

"Alright. Anyway, I'm going to have you choose in what order I do the tasks, but you first, because I saved my virginity for my wife, and no-one else."

Artemis nodded, and when we finished drawing up the list, this was it.

Artemis

Athena

Hestia

Hera

Demeter

Aphrodite

Percy took Artemis's hand, "It's getting pretty late, Arty, you wanna get ready for bed?"

"Sure." They were sitting on the couch, Artemis had her arms and legs wrapped around Percy's neck and waist. Percy stood up, his hands on her thighs, and strode to the bedroom. Artemis got to her feet, going to take a shower, while Percy grabbed a set of his own clothes, showering in the guest bathroom.

Percy finished first, sitting at the edge of the bed, and waiting for Artemis. While he waited, he played around with his powers. Apparently, as the god of Earth, he had control over metals. Within 5 minutes, the time Artemis had finished her shower, he had made the perfect gift for Artemis, and hidden it away.

"What was that, Percy?"

"Hmm, that? Oh, a surprise for you." Her question answered, she went to ogling his chest, which was a defined swimmer's build eight pack. Percy stood up, stepping incredibly close to Artemis. "Like what you see, Arty?"

Artemis blushed golden, causing Percy to chuckle. She shoved him, but he grabbed her waist so she landed on top of him, causing her to yelp. Percy laughed as Artemis beat on his chest. Percy's facial expression changed. "Artemis, I'm sorry."

Artemis shifted so she was straddling Percy's waist. "Sorry for what, Kelp Head?"

"Sorry that your first time is rushed, and because of a prophecy."

"Don't be. I'm just glad I had a say in it. I would've died if it had to be Hercules."

"I'd've ripped his head off, to be honest."

"Hahaha, only if Apollo hadn't first."

Percy laid down, Artemis next to him. They exchanged 'I love you's and went to sleep.