"You're home late," Amphitrite said, looking up at him. He stopped, took a deep breath, before turning to face his wife. She was sitting on a couch, an open book in one hand. She was wearing her usual long, flowy white gown, pearls and corals adorning it. Her hair was pulled back, showing her beautiful face. Her brown eyes looked into his, with no anger or irritation that made him take a deep breath. She was too kind.

"I know," He only replied. He was dead tired, not wanting anything but to get some rest. She closed the book and put it on the table next to her.

"I know where you went Poseidon, and it's fine." She reassured her. He looked at her shock, making her chuckle. Her husband isn't so discreet. "You left the mathia* open."

Poseidon silently cursed himself. How could he be so stupid and careless? It wasn't that he doesn't like his wife to know, he just doesn't want to hurt her. However, the way she received this news was pretty great than she did with Percy's. Amphitrite waved her hand a small tornado appeared between them, its top flat. It glimmered, and the tornado widened to produce an image. It was blurred, but then it came to focus, revealing Percy and Clarissa. They were sitting on the couch, two bowls of popcorn in their hands. They were laughing as they watched a movie.

"Is that her?" Amphitrite asked, wondering. She didn't have to look up to see if Poseidon nodded. She didn't know why, but there was no hatred for the girl. Instead, she was rather curious. The Mathia focused on the girl's face and her eyes widened slightly, an eyebrow rising. She looked up to Poseidon, an understanding look on her face.

"So that's why you hid her." She said, making him nod. She looked back once again, amazed by the girl's striking appearance. "You do know that once the others see her, it will cause havoc in Olympus."

Poseidon sighed and he sat back down, hand on his forehead. This was a very big problem. He was very protective of his children, and wouldn't want their lives flipped around. Knowing she was a demi god turned her life upside down when she was 12, and he didn't know how she – he – would deal once the other Gods and Goddess sees her. It would certainly mess her life, and she didn't need that. Not after Claire's death. Amphitrite, seeing her husband troubled, caused her to move next to him, a comforting hand on his back. She knows how much he loves his kids, and this girl was no exception since it is his only demigod daughter.

"You can't hide her forever Poseidon." She said softly, not wanting to step a line. Judging the way he looks so problematic, she knows he would do everything for this young girl.

"You know her." Poseidon said, looking up to meet his wife's eyes. For the first time, she saw raw fear. "Once they know this-"

"She is a goddess, she must restraint herself." Amphitrite said, her voice hard like steel. They never got along well, she and that goddess. On Olympus parties, she'd rather stick with her fellow nymphs. "But you are right, there is no doubt that she will do what you are thinking.

"I can't lose her." He said, looking through the Mathia. She was watching the movie intently, occasionally grabbing popcorn and eating it. He can't let her slip away. Her mother just did, and he would hold their daughter as tight as he could. "She's my only demigod daughter, I-"

"Bring her here." Amphitrite said. His eyes widen, mouth opening slightly. Did he hear her right? She's asking him to bring his demigod child here, in Atlantis? What has she eaten? Was she sick? That caused Amphitrite to chuckle. "I'm not sick dear, I know you care for her. They are not allowed in our domain, they won't get her as long as she is here."

"I'm not telling you to ask her to live here, but if you want to I shall make no objections." She knows the girl would refuse anyway, she looks attached to her big brother, Percy. "She could stay here for the meantime, I know they'll chase after her once she is found. The girl could stay here to think, to be at peace. She can go back up to the land once you have sorted everything out."

"I'd like to meet her too."

It would be a lie to say that he was not about to be blown off his seat because of the shock he is feeling. Is this his wife or is this an impostor? Perhaps a dolphin trying to deceive him? He shook away those thoughts, and instead he just became grateful for an understanding wife. He smiled, took her hands in his and squeezed it tight.

"Thank you."

"You are more than welcome." She said with a soft smile, nodding at him.

Feeling the rays of the sun hit her face, she groaned as she woke up. She wasn't in her bed, she was sure of it. Clarissa opened her eyes, squinting it against the light, cursing that she had glass for walls. Forcing her self to sit up, she turned to see Percy still quietly snoring. They must've fallen asleep watching movies.

She yawned and stretched as she made her way to the kitchen, rubbing sleep off of her eyes. She might as well make breakfast since she's already awake. Grabbing the pancake mix on the kitchen cupboards, and all the other ingredients she needs, she set to cooking.

Percy woke up to the smell of bacon and sausage wafting around. He slowly opened his eyes, everything getting clearer every passing second. He groaned as he sat up, neck aching from the way he had slept. After arranging the couch, he went to the dining area to find his sister with a full breakfast laid on the table. She was turning the stove off when she noticed him, greeting him a good morning.

"You finally woke up." She said, looking at the clock. It was already 9:30 am

"This seems delightful." Percy said, rubbing his hands and ignoring her comment. There was French toast, pancakes, sausages, eggs and bacon. Of course the pancakes were blue, making him grin. She knows him too well. "We haven't seen each other for a few months and you already know how to cook!"

"A few months? More like almost a year." She snorted, washing her hands before sitting with him.

On the first bite that Percy took, Clarissa secretly watched him to see his reaction. After swallowing, he turned to look at her with no emotions on his face, making her a bit nervous. She raised an eyebrow at him, making him break out in a smile, all pearly white teeth showing

"You can actually cook." A napkin was thrown in his way, making him laugh.

The breakfast was diving and Percy was stuffed. He was assigned to do the dishes since she was the one who did it last night. She told him she'd go take a shower now, and that she should use the bathroom in the guest room, yep, her lot had two rooms.

She took a dip on her bubble bath, sighing as she was enveloped in warmth. She looked out on the skyline, watching as snow fell around. She slipped lower on the bathtub, closing her eyes and remembering the dinner they had with their father. He was still the same, since Gods don't age. He still held that warmth, the golden aura she remembered from before. His eyes were like Percy, and she remembered when she asked why her eyes weren't the same. A smile was painted on her lips when she remembered her father's exact words.

You're different, unique. You're my only daughter, and you must stand out.

Come to think of it, she was his only demigod daughter. She shook her head when she remembered how over protective he was, making her chuckle. Clarissa opened her eyes, twirling her hands under the water. The water followed, creating a small whirlpool. She smiled; suddenly clenching her hands into a fist, making the whirlpool disappear and letting it turn into waves.

You're very talented my love, you have so much to give and don't let others tell you otherwise.

She remembered the way her mom said that, when she rushed back home from school after people called her a freak. She had comforted her, wrapped her in a hug and soothes her cries. That was her last day at school, her grandparents opting for a private tutor. She hugged her knees, looking at the view. Her mom would love this. She was sure she does for she might have been in the exact same place she's in, in the same tub with the same view. She smiled sadly, the sun's light hitting the top of the buildings, blinding her temporarily.

Hey mom, I miss you.

She sighed. Clarissa stood up, taking the towel and wrapping it against her frame as she went out of the tub. Going straight to her closet, he just busied herself on what to wear for today. She opted for a simple thick, cream knitted sweater under a gray and black blanket coat that reached her thighs. Her jeans were tucked under black knee-high boots, socks peeking through. Before going out of her room, something caught her eye. She went to her nightstand to see a small glittering box atop a sea green envelope. She closed the door and sat down, confused.

Dearest Clarissa,

I was unable to give this to you, for I thought that our first dinner together was no place to give you a weapon. This is the sword of Peleus, which was also used by Achilles himself. Amphitrite was entrusted by her sister to find a hero to wield this weapon and she thinks it is only right to give the sword to another being who is part-sea creature like Achilles. You are free to give it any name, and you control it with your brain. Amphitrite wishes you like it, for she designed the ring itself.

Dad

She put the letter back in the envelope and set it down, gingerly opening the blue box. In it was a silver ring with delicate filigree details. It had a bit of bronze mixed in it, looking like gold once light hits. It was beautiful. She put it on her right, ring finger and it fitted her perfectly. Thinking of turning it into a sword, the ring was gone and a sword was now in her hands.

It was long, about 3 feet and was made of silver except for the edges, which was bronze. It had a slight curve near the hilt, the edge sharp and pointy, the same filigree details on the rings were embossed on the sword. The grip was also bronze and its hilt was studded with diamonds. She tried it, swinging it in thin air. She found its weight comfortable, not too light and not too heavy. She thought of it shrinking back into a ring, and it did. She grinned, silently thanking her dad and step mom before going out to her annoyed brother.

"Where in the world is she?" Percy muttered.

They have arrived in their favorite Italian restaurant, Marea. They introduced it to Thalia and she was quickly head over heels for Italian food. It was mandatory that they always come here whenever Clarissa visits, and Thalia took the liberty of taking them all on a date here today since the Hunters were just in Camp Half Blood for the rest of the week.

"Reesa!" A voice said and suddenly, Clarissa was attacked by a bear hug by none other than Thalia Grace. Clarissa laughed, standing up to hug her back properly. "I missed you, you little sport."

"We're almost the same height and don't you dare call me Reesa again." She threatened before laughing. They pulled away from each other, smiling. Thalia's hair was now past her shoulders and it was in a high ponytail. She was wearing all black, from leather jacket to sweater to pants and boots, except for the silver circlet she had. Considering that she is immortal, she hadn't changed that much. She still had the same electric blue eyes that always reminded her of lightning.

"Look at you, grown up and all!" Thalia exclaimed. Is this what a year does? My, it sure was a long time since they met. The last time she saw Clarissa, she was just about ear level and now, they're at the same height. Percy cleared his throat and looked expectantly at Thalia who rolled her eyes before giving him a hug, making them laugh. They ordered their usual and just spent the whole lunch talking, catching up and laughing.

"How's things with the Hunters?" Clarissa asked. The first time that she heard about the Hunters of Artemis, she was entranced. It seemed cool, until they go to the part of no boys allowed. She was 13 then and having a boyfriend was cooler in school. But then she was placed under home school and her views had changed.

"Oh it's fine, been hunting and killing off monsters whenever we see them. We got some orders to do this and that from Zeus this past year and we had no rest, that's why Lady Artemis gave us two weeks off. Kinda like winter break." She said, pasta stuffed on her mouth.

"Geez Thals, you sure is hungry." Percy commented, making her snort.

"I'm sick of the camp food and of hunting food. I savor every time I taste real food." She explained, making Percy roll his eyes. Clarissa chuckled, finishing her meal. As soon as they were done and Thalia had paid, they went down to Central Park and just enjoyed. They went ice-skating, Clarissa laughing at how Thalia and Percy was wobbling all the way.

"We don't have free time to do this okay, so shut up." Percy said as he began to get the hang of it. Soon, they were skating down the giant lake with ease. When they got bored, they headed to buy hot chocolate, returning to the park with steaming mugs of chocolate goodness.

They were in the middle of a wonderful and funny conversation when Percy stopped walking and so did Thalia, making Clarissa look at them. Percy raised an arm, urging them to be quiet. Clarissa could feel it, something was off. She got this tingly feeling that something was there. She turned to look at the tree-filled portion of the park. It was eerily quiet. The three shared a glance and nodded. But before they took off, the two turned to Clarissa.

"Are you ready? I mean, this might be your first battle and-"

"Percy, stop worrying and let's just go. Something's not right." She said. Percy nodded, still worried about her. He'd look after her, he promised himself. They ran into the woods, following their instincts. They slowed down, sensing that they were near. Loud puffs and huff can be heard and they went further as quiet as they could. Percy uncapped his Riptide, it's sword growing into full height. Thalia pulled out a canister of mace from her pocket, easily willing it to expand to a spear. She hadn't brought her hunting knives with her since she didn't want to carry it around their trip around the park.

"Wait, Clarissa has no weap-"

They were shocked to see her already holding one, the silver sword giving off light. They took time to admire the sword for they never saw it before.

"I'll tell the details later, right now, two pairs glowing eyes are staring at us." She said, nodding ahead. The two turned to see not only two, but six pairs of eyes glaring at them.

"What in the world are giants doing in Central Park?" Clarissa whispered, her sword ready and adrenaline coursing through her veins. Giants were standing in front of them and they do not look very happy. They towered over them, their glowing eyes had a malicious glint in them. In fact, they looked very hungry.

"Maybe they want to ice-skate?" Thalia retorted.

"I suppose we can't go in vacation huh?" Percy said as one of the giants charged, causing the others to follow.

"I shall devour you, demigods!" One roared, Clarissa rolled her eyes at him as she side stepped, barely blocking an attack from one of its hands. She quickly cut it off, causing the monster to bellow in pain. He tried hitting her again, but she was too fast and now two hands were laying on the ground.

"You have set the mist right?" She yelled at Thalia as she ducked, avoiding a giant rock that it had generated. She heard a yes and let out a sigh of relief. She controlled the snow and threw her left arm, aiming at its groin. The giant screamed, falling back.

"You should never leave your groin unguarded you know?" Clarissa said as she jumped and landed on his chest, plunging her sword on its hard, causing it to disappear, leaving a loincloth behind. Before pondering too much about the left artifact, she set off and helped her cousin out. She attacked from the behind, jumping and managing to hit its spine, allowing Thalia to attack.

"Hit it in the groin!" She yelled as Thalia threw her spear at its groin. She then turned around just in time to see a rock flying at her direction. It was too late and it sent her flying, hitting a trunk. She heard Percy and Thalia yell her name. She groaned, feeling some of her bones crack. She fell to the ground but got up as soon as she could, eyes glaring at the one who threw the rock. It had an ugly grin on its face, another rock coming on her way. She sliced it with her sword, cutting it in half, surprising herself. She looked at her sword.

"Sweet."

She then charged, sliding down as she avoided a boulder, rolling to the left as the giant attempted to punch her. She was met with another punch, but she blocked with her sword, almost losing to the giant's strength. She cursed as she summoned snow and formed it into giant spikes with her mind. Her eyes widened, causing the sharp ice fly towards the giant, embedding in its skin. She quickly stood up and ran between its legs, jumping as high as she could. She was shocked to see her jump so high, as if she was being lifted by air. She stabbed the giant on its shoulder blades, using her sword to swing and land over the giants' shoulder. She then proceeded to stab it in the neck before aiming her sword to cut off his head. But then, someone screeched and her arm was suddenly scratched. She hissed and almost fell, but the winds seemed to support her, an invisible cushion forbidding her from falling. She turned to see a harpy grinning madly at her, blood in its long, sharp fingers. She once again summoned the ice spikes, directing it at her. While the harpy was avoiding it, she once again aimed for the Giant's head. She only hoped her sword could actually cut through. Wishing for luck, she swung the sword over with all the strength she had and was surprised to see the sword pass through, cleanly cutting its head. The giant's body began to fall and so did she. She hissed in pain as she hit the snow hard, her blood staining the white snow.

"Clarissa!" Percy yelled, and he ran towards her. His heart nearly stopped when he saw her almost fall from the giant's shoulders and it was the last straw when he saw her hit the snow hard. Thalia was dealing with the harpy, seeing as the giants were now all killed. He turned her around, seeing a long and big wound on her left arm.

"Guess I won't be wearing sleeveless for a while huh?" She said weakly, laughing softly. He shook his head and yelled for Thalia who just finished killing the harpy. Her leather jacket had scratches, and Percy knew that Thalia's stomach also had the same wounds that Clarissa has. Thalia took her leather jacket and wrapped it around the wound tight. Not so sanitary, but she needs pressure to stop the bleeding.

"Those harpies were nasty." She panted, helping Claire up with the help of Percy. "We need to get out of here, the harpy said there's more coming."

"You good to run?" Percy asked, making Clarissa nod. They ran out of the woods, ignoring the throbbing pain in her left arm. She gripped it with her right arm, her sword now turned into a ring. Fear took over her heart as she looked back. She saw a bunch of giants running to them, lips curved in a grin. She looked ahead, why are there even monsters in those great numbers? Two wars have already been done and they were still monsters? It was foolish for her to think that they'd be gone in an instant.

"Where are we going?" She asked, ignoring the looks from the people they're bumping. Thalia and Percy looked at each other, making Thalia's eyes widen.

"Percy, your dad said-"

"I know what he said." He replied. "But you're stomach's almost split open and my sister's arm was almost chopped off. Damn those harpies, never knew they could cut so deep."

"But you know what will happen if-"

A piercing scream was heard, and that caused Percy and Thalia to curse. She was about to look back when Percy told her not to.

"We're almost there."

"Where exactly?!"

"Empire State Building!" Thalia answered as they ran, crossing the street. Laughter reached their ears, making them run faster. They reached the building, getting weird looks from those inside. The two went straight for the elevator but was stopped by a boy, looking at them disapprovingly.

"There is currently a meeting and if you have no-"

"Listen here you punk." Thalia said angrily. She has had enough of this security guard. "I am getting the card for this damned elevator or you'll be charred and burnt before you can even say Olympus."

The guard gulped and saw the way Percy and Clarissa glared at him. He quickly took out a card and they swiped it in, causing the door to open. They quickly went inside, the door shutting at the exact moment they saw the giants in front of the building's doors. They sighed in relief, Clarissa sitting down inside the elevator.

"How's your first fight?" Thalia asked, panting as she was out of breath. Every breath she took made her wound hurt. Clarissa could only give her thumbs up, trying to get as much oxygen as she could. Thalia laughed, but immediately turned into a hiss when she felt pain jolt through her. "Okay, no laughing, got it."

Percy however, was extremely worried to joke around. He knelt down to inspect the wound once more. Both her coat and sweater was cut, blood staining its cloth. There were three long cuts, from her biceps to her elbows. He cursed; he had no water or ambrosia with him. His hanky would be too small for the wound.

This was it, he had no more options. He was thankful that the elevator ride was long, and he would clear his head.

"Won't dad get mad?" Clarissa asked, looking at him worriedly. Percy sighed, feeling Thalia's gaze on him. "He banned me from Olympus, especially when there are other gods."

"Clarissa, this is the only thing that can keep those monsters out. They would outrun us if we go to your apartment, and the Camp is way too far. I'm sure dad will understand. And you and Thalia are hurt, that's a nasty wound you have there and I need water to heal it."

Thalia was in pain. She was bearing it as much as she could. She peered down to see Percy looking at her wound. There was a very long cut made by the harpy on her stomach, and he cursed in latin.

"We need to heal that. Immediately." He said and as soon as he said that, the elevator doors open.

Clarissa didn't get the chance to revel in the beauty of Olympus for she was too busy ignoring the pain. They ran straight to the city, but water was nowhere to be seen. Fountains were closed, and the houses were locked, probably because of the meeting.

"Damn it!" Percy said. "Why in Zeus' name is there no freaking water around?! This is a city for Olympus' sake!" He looked at Thalia who sighed.

"We have no other choice." Thalia said and he groaned.

"Let's go crash a very important meeting."

"Dad's going to be so mad." Clarissa muttered.

They were having an emergency due to the number of monsters suddenly increasing. It was supposed to be included in the annual Winter Solstice meeting, but the reports of demigods being killed are not to be put aside.

"The war just finished-"

"Hermes, it's almost been a year since the war." Athena reminded him.

"But still-"

"The giant war happened not even a year after the war with Kronos." She intervened once again, making Hermes roll his eyes and put his hands up in surrender.

"Now this is a meeting of importance, let's not be children about it." Zeus said and they all nodded. "The lives of our children are at stake."

The gods fell in a deep silence. They loved their children deeply, as much as they have a hard time showing it.

"Father, I think we should…"

And that was the start of a very long meeting. The gods paid attention to what each other has to say, occasionally giving their thoughts and opinions about the matter. Poseidon hadn't really been paying that much attention though, for there was an eerie feeling that he had that something has gone wrong. He can't shake it away, but there was a strong gut feeling that something off has happened to his children. Artemis caught her eyes and they shared a look. Seems like she too had a bad feeling. She just felt something is wrong with her lieutenant and if Poseidon is sensing something bad with Percy, there is a high chance that those two were together.

Before Zeus can dismiss them, the doors suddenly opened to reveal Percy and Thalia, with another one, a girl it seems. They ran, panting as they reached the middle of the Hall. The gods looked at them worriedly, they knew those two wont come here unless called or an emergency that left them with no choice. Poseidon immediately rose, he knew there was something bad going on.

"Thalia? Percy? What's the matter?" Zeus asked, worry crossing his features. Her daughter had a leather jacket tightly wrapped around her stomach and it was stained with blood if you'd look close enough. "You're bleeding!"

"Who is the one with you?" Athena asked, eyebrows raised. Everyone then shifted their attention to the third person, who had her hood up. "Show you're-"

"No." Percy and Poseidon both said that surprised the whole Council. "I can promise you she's not a threat." Percy added as he stepped in front of Clarissa, who was looking down the whole time. Why can't they see her face? She was tempted to pull her coat down and just be done with it. But she knows that as long as her dad says no, she shouldn't so she just kept quiet.

"Brother, what is the meaning of this?" Zeus asked Poseidon, anger brewing in his stormy blue eyes. Poseidon remained calm however, knowing that the eyes of the whole council was with him and his children. He saw Thalia stepped in front of the girl as well, hiding her from their view. He sent a silent thank you to Thalia who only nodded to him. "Thalia?"

"She means no harm, and believe me when I say that you not seeing her is for the best." Thalia said, looking at Percy who sent her a grateful smile. However, the council was not convinced.

"Why are you here Percy?" Poseidon asked, making his son look at him.

"There were giants, the six handed ones, who was lurking within Central Park. We attacked, and a harpy appeared. It slashed through… her arm and Thalia's stomach. They chased us until we have no more option than to go here. Their wound is a bit grave." He said, pointing to the leather jacket Thalia had tied around her stomach. The anger left Zeus' eyes temporarily and he nodded to Apollo who waved his hand and in an instant, Thalia was healed. Poseidon made a motion to stand up but was quickly held back by some force. Zeus turned to him.

"You will not be able to heal whoever that is until you told us who it is." Zeus demanded. Poseidon silently tried to break it, but found himself zapped with electricity. "I'm sorry brother, but we cannot have someone unknown walking around after seeing Olympus."

"Trust me when I say that she is harmless." Poseidon said to his little brother, who hesitated. Zeus trusts him of course, but he needs to know in order to be sure.

"Dad, trust us." Thalia said, calling him Dad. Zeus was suddenly shocked for her daughter doesn't call him that often. He was about to say yes, but was met with the eyes of both Hera and Athena.

"I believe someone unknown is not to be trusted unless shown who they are." Athena said stoically, making Percy curse. He looked to Thalia before looking to his father, trying to talk to him telepathically.

'Dad, they can't see her. Who knows what they'd do to her-'

'I know Percy. I will teleport you to Atlantis, along with Thalia. We shall stay there for the time being, we'll figure out what to do there.'

'But won't Amphitrite-'

'She is fine with her Percy, she will help. Now, Thalia can you hear me?'

'Yes uncle.'

'My powers aren't allow to go beyond the barrier. Wait for me as I break this, I'll be transporting us to my palace in Atlantis. Protect her while I gather enough energy.'

The two nodded and brought out their weapons.

"Percy what's happening?" The girl's voice echoed through the halls, making all the Gods look at the girl behind the back of Percy and Thalia. They all looked with wide eyes and parted lips, causing Zeus to stand up. Hera followed him, hands suddenly shaking. She never thought she'd hear that voice again.

They knew that voice all too well.

"Percy they-" Thalia said, looking at him who nodded gravely. He only wished his dad could collect energy faster, but the barricade surrounding him was not helping.

Zeus flicked his hand, causing the two to stumble because of the strong winds. Clarissa held her ground, arms crossed in front of her face to keep the wind out. But then she felt her coat was blown away, the hood now gone. Her eyes were squeezed shut but then she felt the wind suddenly disappear, as if being cut off. She slowly opened her eyes as she removed the arms covering her face.

Her face came to view and almost everyone gasped. Hera's hand flew to her mouth, stopping the scream. Zeus' eyes were suddenly glossy, tears threatening to fall. The other held back themselves, eyes wide.

Could it be? Hera's brain was muddled and so were the others. She looked at the girl standing in front of them. Her hair was in a ponytail allowing them to see her face clearly. Her Caribbean blue eyes were just like the sea and it was filled with confusion. Her face however, was a different matter. She looked exactly like her, and it was impossible.

"Honora?" Hera called, voice shaking as tears suddenly began to fall. Clarissa looked at all them, confused. Why are they all looking at her like that? Who's Honora? Why is the Queen and King of Olympus crying?

"You died." Zeus said brokenly, watching as Clarissa's eyes widen. She died? She was pretty sure she hasn't. They watched as she looked at Poseidon, as if searching for comfort. Dionysus tried to approach her, but Percy and Thalia were up with weapons pointed.

"Dad!" Percy yelled, as Poseidon broke free of the barricade and teleported to where they were. He hugged Clarissa, hiding her face from their view. Percy and Thalia got up as water suddenly enveloped them. Clarissa looked at them through his dad's shoulder one last time, chocolate brown eyes and her Caribbean blue ones meeting.

"NO!" Hera screamed.

They were all looking at the place where they stood which was now filled with puddles of water. The other gods and goddess could only watch as Zeus embraced Hera, silently crying as his wife sobbed. They looked at each other, the women holding back tears.

Who was that girl?

Hi! Sorry for the late update though, so here's chapter three! Hope you enjoy!

(I only own the OCs in this story!)