AN: Note that I'm not going to doing every individual episode, only those that I deem important for this story. And the chapter won't always be one that episode like I did for chapter one and two. So it may be short for the episode, but not the chapter entirely. Just one episode in this one.

Enjoy! :)

~NicoDiAngeloLover7

Perseus Jackson - Arthur

Nico di Angelo - Merlin

Piper McLean - Guinevere

Annabeth Chase - Morgana

Poseidon - Uther

Hestia - Gaius

Hazel

Frank

Jason - Lancelot

Is This Really a Phase?

Nico was walking through the grounds with Jason at his side. For since Jason had become a knight of Camelot, he'd been training majority with Prince Perseus and the other knights. So he was tagging along since Nico had to report to the prince's chambers. Earlier they had gotten back from a hunt and saved a girl that Nico had taken a immediate dislike to, besides the fact that he didn't even know her.

"About time Nico, Jason you may go. Training will be later today," Percy commented as Nico and Jason walked into Percy's room. Jason turned and went through the door to find Camelot's fellow knights.

Nico raised an eyebrow, "Aren't you supposed to ready for the King's meeting this evening?"

"I'm meeting with Sophia," Percy said as if that explained everything.

Nico's eyes hardened, "You're what?!"

Percy rolled his eyes, "I'm riding out with Sophia."

Nico was staring in shock at Percy for a moment before he felt his anger rising, for some reason he didn't know. "And you think I'm just going to make up an excuse so you can do this," Nico's tone was dead cold.

"Why else would I be telling you this?"

"Then don't expect me to lie, because I won't. Not to the King and you have more important responsibilities than to be with some girl we happened to rescue on the hunt this morning."

"How would you know my responsibities, Nico. You aren't a prince," Percy snapped back at his servant.

"I think I have a good picture. Afterall you are the heir to the throne, so it's perfectly logical that you're trying to slack off on your duties!" Nico retorted as his anger burst as his resolve hardened.

"So you're not going to help me out with this?"

"Of course not and if you get a lecture from your father because of your actions or whatever he does. Then it's a well deserved lesson you'll remember." Nico's fists were clenched before he stormed out of the chambers.

Too furious to see where he was going, he knocked down his fellow knight.

"No need for violence Nico," Jason commented. "Oh your pissed. What happened?"

"Percy is trying to make me a laughing stock in front of his father so he can spend time with the girl we saved this morning!"

Jason raised an eyebrow, "Sounds to me like you're jealous."

Nico stopped in his tracks, "I'm jealous? How so?"

"For one you're ranting about the prince of Camelot spending time with a girl and that's when your anger ignites. Besides you slacked off your duties before," Jason stated as it were a fact.

"Never to spend time with a girl, though."

"See there you go, you bring the topic back to where the prince is spending time with her. You can't deny the truth, Nico."

"Whatever, and I am not," Nico glared at Jason as the knight walked off.

Imagine Nico's surprise when he knocked down a second person, though it's identity was not known to him.

Nico blinked his eyes repetitively before reaching a hand down to the young woman and man after he stood back up. "My apologies, I wasn't paying attention to my surroundings."

Accepting the hand did they rise, the young woman pursed her lips as she studied the young man that knocked her down. "My name is Hazel and my accomplice is Frank. Though we just arrived momentarily."

"Pleased to meet you both, though you look familiar to me," Nico directed at Hazel.

"I don't see it possible as I live in a Kingdom far away from here."

"As do I, for me I'm just visiting my aunt," Nico stated.

"Hazel, he may be the help Lord Hades has spoken of," Frank whispered urgently.

"Lord Hades?" Nico repeated, his voice tense.

Frank made a sheepish look at Hazel's displeasure expression.

"Follow me, I don't want this conversation be overhead from eavesdroppers," Nico commanded. When they were in a secluded area did Nico continue the conversation, "How do you know Lord Hades?"

"What means of it, is to you!?"

"Seeing as you know of Lord Hades which not many can say, I can admit I am Niccolo. So I can assume you are either family or very close friends. For not just anybody can easily say they spoken to Lord Hades," Nico said calmly.

Hazel's eyes widened before tensing, "I am family to Lord Hades, though that does not explain how the son of Lord Hades is doing in Camelot."

"I've been called to protect the prince here and that Hestia lives in this city."

Hazel nodded her head, "I've read the prophesies so there's no need to explain. I think you'll probably recognize the Kingdom Deltiam."

Nico thought for a moment, "But that's where my-" Nico cut himself off. "You're my half-sister, I thought you died in the attack!" Though Nico usually didn't prefer to be touch, he deemed this was the exception since he thought his half-sister was dead for years as he brought Hazel in for a hug.

Hazel smiled as she moved out of Nico's embrace, "I escaped though just barely, Frank is my bodyguard. I traveled to Algarthia to meet with your father and there was some spell placed on me. So anything I touch is cursed unless I find the cure, except people of course."

"I'll figure out the cure for you, mark my words. Though usually the enchantment is broken after the person who cast it is killed," Nico explained.

"Seems legitimate," Hazel agreed.

"Aunt Hestia has a few spare rooms which you can stay in for however long you plan to be here, so that will be no trouble in setting up," Nico smiled. "Though we have to inform the King of Camelot of your presence."

"Fair enough," Hazel commented.

Being in the courtroom didn't take as long as Nico had thought. Though King Poseidon was informed that her kingdom had been destroyed and only her and Frank escaped and they were family to Lord Hades. Most of the same information that Nico was told, though Poseidon's heir was there. Though he didn't seem to be paying attention to what was happening since his gaze was kept on Nico for the entire occurrence. But the outcome was generous, they'd been offered a place in the palace if they so wished for any friend of Lord Hades was a friend of his.

"Aunt Hestia, I have someone for you to meet," Nico called out in her lab.

Hestia was carrying an armful of ingredients and almost dropped them at the sight of her long lost niece. Setting them carefully on the clean table did she bring her into a hug. "I'm so happy you're alive, Hazel. Were you the only survivor?"

"No, my mother didn't make it. I wouldn't have either if Frank wasn't there. In the last few years he's discovered secret tunnels through the palace," Hazel elaborated.

"Are those guest rooms still empty, Aunt Hestia?" Nico cut in.

"Of course, the rooms are next to Nico's which I'll set up and you can talk to Nico and catch up while you're at it since you haven't seen each other in such a long time," Hestia smiled.

"Come on, Hazel, Frank. I'll show you a little around Camelot and you may see a glimpse how I interact with Prince Perseus."

"Not sure if I should be worried or not," Hazel smirked as she followed Nico back outside.

"You should be very worried," Nico matched Hazel's expression.

Hazel was more than shocked at the discovery that Nico was a servant to the Prince, more like slave in her book. She decided she liked having Nico as a brother, it was quite amusing to watch the insults traded between them. Though she wasn't too big of a fan for the prince of Camelot, he was much too arrogant for her liking.

"Brother," Hazel whispered, her eyes glittering with worry. "What if father hears of this? Wouldn't he be furious that you have become a slave to the prince?"

Nico laughed a rather dry laugh. "Yeah," he mused. "He would. Though, I must admit, I give him hell every time I see him."

Hazel laughed as they passed the stables where Percy was tending to his prize horse BlackJack at the time. Percy looked up from the stallion's mane to see the strange woman from the courtroom walking with Nico as if they were old friends, and as he watched them pass he could see their hands slowly find each other's and hold them gently. Nico was even smiling and laughing more than usual, though their words were much too low for him to hear.

He was about to yell of Nico to come to him when Nico leaned down as Hazel pulled on his black vest. Percy watched in boiled rage as Hazel kissed his servant- his Nico- seemingly on the lips. And Nico didn't even seem to care! He just smiled kindly and continued walking!

Percy growled as he kept brushing his horse, earning an annoyed snort at the lack of attention from the beast.

Nico wanted to hit something and bad, the Prince had decided to slack off his duties again. So of course he wouldn't listen to Nico and what he was saying. Which is why he was standing before the King.

"You're my son's servant, so maybe you can inform me where off his presence is," Poseidon asked while standing before his throne.

"I cannot answer your question when I do not know either. I arrived in his chambers after his training session with the knights of Camelot to help him be ready for your meeting. But he was not in sight," Nico spoke without stuttering.

Poseidon pondered Nico's words for a moment, though the thought came to him that the servant spoke like royalty. Which was imposturous to even think about and then again the servant never divulged where he resided before coming here and there was never any need to divulge any such information. "Very well you are dismissed, though you are to report that my son is to report to me when you see him."

Nico bowed in respect to the king before exiting with one thought in his mind, he was so going to throttle that man's neck when he next saw him. As it so happened Percy had just returned on his majestic black horse with Sophia with him when Nico walked out of the Palace and down the steps. Nico's eyes narrowed as the prince dismounted and planted a kiss on her forehead. His fists clenched together at the sight and wanted to run his sword through that girl. Nico almost lost the glare when he finally comprehended what he just thought. There was no way he was jealous because of one girl, it just didn't seem probable. After the girl departed Nico moved and aimed his sword at the Prince.

Percy's eyes almost popped out of his head, "Nico."

"Not once and not twice did you slack off, but three times!" Nico all but shouted. "I am not to be used for your convenience and I told you once that I will not cover for you. Be happy I did not inform you father of your location as he is looking for you. But he knows that you haven't been doing as the heir should. If you should need me, I'll be with Hazel at least she doesn't take advantage of me," Nico took his sword from the Prince's throat and sheathed it before walking off.

Percy blinked a couple times before he finally realized what Nico's words meant and raced off to the throne room though it didn't escape his attention that he would be spending time with Hazel.

Nico's mood had not improved the slightest throughout the week. Jason had almost met with the blunt of his sword if he hadn't knocked him from his thoughts.

"Why have you been so moody lately, Nico?" Jason asked one day.

"I have no idea what you're talking about."

Jason grinned, "So you really were jealous, never thought you were the type to be jealous."

Before Nico could reply his attention was caught when he saw the prince of Camelot with Sophia at his side walking to the stables. His expression hardened at the sight. Hazel was spending time with Aunt Hestia at the moment so she wasn't with him.

"Definitely jealous," Jason commented.

Not in the mood to deal with his friend, Nico decided to follow them. Something was not right about that girl.

The moment Nico had followed him to the lake he knew his incentive was correct. "Avalon," he muttered. His eyes turned cold as he witnessed Sophia muttering a continuing entrapment spell. It wasn't till he saw her intent as the girl had the prince choking in her grasp.

"This will serve her right," Nico muttered darkly. Whispering a few words under his breath did the girl start to scream in agony. Smirking did Nico continue his spell until she burnt by fire consumed inside her. Nico ran to where Percy was standing before he passed out since Sophia's enchantment no longer held.

"Percy is going to hate this if he finds out," Nico muttered as he got an idea. Changing the position on which he was carrying the prince to a bridal style. "Might as well since Jason keeps saying I'm jealous."

Nico had gotten Percy unto a horse and began riding back as Percy was position in front of him so he didn't fall off. It didn't take too long to get Percy back into his room which he was caught off guard when Hestia and Hazel were standing right behind him.

"I saw you bring him in," she said quietly as she examined him. "He should be up in a few hours, though I would wonder why you carried him like a bride. Mmm?"

Hestia only smiled secretly as her nephew started to stutter. "It's okay to admit you like him, Nico."

Hazel only snickered at the expense of her brother who was standing behind Hestia.

Nico huffed, "I don't admit anything."

"Whatever you say, dear nephew."

"It's okay to admit, dear brother."

Nico ignored her as he turned his eyes back to Percy. Biting his lip as his thoughts ran, he wasn't positively sure what he thought about the Prince of Camelot. True he wasn't as much as a prat now as he was when he first met him. Maybe Jason, Hazel, and Hestia were on to something.

When Nico returned back to Hestia's lab he was greeted with Hazel's bright smile. "The curse is broken!" So ultimately Nico was caught off guard when his little sister brought him into a tight hug.

Gently patting her back till he was released and tried to get air back into his lungs. "No problem and are you still staying here or leaving?"

"I'm gonna stay for a little while longer," Hazel said brightly. "So I've noticed Percy has been questioning Frank on why you spend so much time with me. He has jealousy written all over him."

Nico had turned a tinge of pink.

Hazel's smirked, "So you like him as well and don't dare deny it. It's good to have jealousy, it entertaining to watch."

Nico rolled his eyes, "Whatever you say Hazel."

"You do realize you had training practice with Percy today, right?" Hazel asked.

"Yes I know and I particularity don't care, I'm spending time with my half-sister which is more important that some stupid training," Nico growled out.

"Well I'm heading to bed since Frank is already asleep, maybe if you're lucky Percy won't stop by tonight."

"Like I'm ever that lucky, night Hazel,"

Not even five minutes went by before Percy strolled inside Hestia's laboratory.

"Can you act even more like a prat?" Nico asked when the door was slammed up.

"What did you just call me?" Percy demanded.

Nico rolled his eyes, "A... Prat... do you need me to spell it out for you."

Percy narrowed his eyes, "Need I remind you who I am?"

"A dollop head that has an overachieved ego. You're acting like a spoiled little brat."

"Nico!" Percy shouted, his brown leather boots clicking against the cobblestones that were stuck on the underside of the boots as he rushed quickly to the servant's side. "Where were you, we were to practice sword fighting hours ago!"

Nico raised an eyebrow, "And you think I want to be knocked unconscious because you decide to cheat because I'm can beat your ass?"

Percy rolled his eyes. "I don't cheat, you simply suck. But that's not the point! Where were you?"

"Yet you forget the fact I have knocked you flat on the ground on countless occasions. I was simply with Hazel. It's not like I was missing anything important. Now was I, your royal pratiness?"

Percy paused, a sour look crossing his face as anger flashed in his eyes. "What did you just call me?" Percy demanded, taking hold of Nico's arm in a death grip.

Giving him an irritating look, "Well if you wanted me to explain it to you slowly. Here it is. You're a prat and a royal one. Do I need to repeat that so your little brain can understand?"

Percy narrowed his eyes, "Need I remind you who I am?" He growled, his grip tightening around the muscle. "The only reason your even here is because Hestia got you this job. And don't you think for a second that just because you're starting to go gaga for the damn traveling wretch I'm going to let you forget that you are my servant.

"I may be your servant, prince Perseus," Nico growled. "But I will not be manhandled so if I lose my arm because of losing circulation it's all on you. And you have no right to insult Hazel and if you actually weren't so oblivious you'd see I'm only friends with her. So what, are you jealous or something?" Nico narrowed his eyes as he tried not to wince at the tight hold Percy had of his arm

Percy's face turned a shade of rose petal pink, his eyes widening as he let go of Nico's arm suddenly. "WH-what are you talking about? Me? Jealous? Over you?" He shook his head, backing away as he looked anywhere but Nico. "Um, oh! Is it that late already?! Wow, I must be going, I have a meeting with my father!"

Nico looked at Percy puzzled before glancing down at his arms which now one of them showed a dark purple bruise in the shape of a hand-print on said arm and stared at it shocked after he caught the blush that was apparent on Percy's face.

Percy's eyes widened, surprised by how much force he had given. Without another word, he rushed off; mortified at the bruising he had created and rather confused on why he was even feeling this way at all. Nico was a servant, his servant! Why would he care? He shouldn't! He usually wouldn't! But for some reason, this put him on edge. This was just something that would go away. He thought. Right?

Nico just watched as Percy ran from the room. He was confused. 'Why the blush on Percy's face and the words he was jumbling around. Did he have a crush? On who? And how was he ever going to hide this from his aunt Hestia or Jason or Hazel or even Piper?' But for now the bruise on his arm had just began to ache.