Annabeth walked into Chiron's office. 'Chiron, be prepared. I couldn't stop him.' She looked behind her back and walked away. Chiron sighed. Percy was probably doing something dumb. He had been pretty silent after the great princess-coming out, but everyone knew that couldn't stay forever. After a few minutes, Chiron heard something fall in the hall. He heard it getting back up. A sound like wheels thudded on the ground. Chiron sighed, and prepared for whatever was about to happen. The door opened, and Percy rolled inside on a pair of blue roller skates. 'Chiron, my mentor,' he said, no, announced, 'I need to tell you something.' Chiron sighed, but smiled at Percy. 'What is it, Percy?' He asked, friendly. 'As you know, I am a princess.' Chiron nodded. 'So, I decided I need some special princess needs.' Chiron's smile faded. 'That means?' He asked. Percy looked at him with a twinkle in his eyes. 'I would say that I want my own cabin and table, but I already have those. So I want a throne at my table, and everyone should address me with 'Your highness.' Chiron went silent. 'That's it?' He asked, with a weird expression. Percy looked at him and pulled in a chair. 'Well, what more is there to being royal?' He asked. 'This was sort of meant as an April fools' prank...' he said. Chiron laughed. 'You don't really know what luxury is like, huh, Percy? You know, I've had demigods coming in and making those demands for real. And they got far more demanding than you just did as well.' Percy looked at him, with a weird expression. Than he smiled. 'So, can I get a throne at my table? And can everybody call me 'your highness' for a day? Since I'm clearly not the worst of persons...'He asked innocently. 'Well, maybe that's a little...' 'just a little? Okay, I'll tell everyone, then!' Percy laughed and walked out of the big house. Chiron sighed. April fools was always a weird day in Camp Half-Blood.