Back at Camp
It took very little time to get back to Camp Half-blood and I hadn't talked to Percy or Anna Beth in days, the only one I had contact with was Grover.
"Apolla! Apolla!" Percy yelled as I walked through camp.
He grabbed my wrist and I turned to him, "What! Come to try an' decapitate me again?"
He looked around and sighed before pulling me into a kiss. We stood like that for what felt like ages, I heard the faint whistles, but ignored them as his hand held the small of my back. I tangled my hands in his hair as our lips moved together.
"Whoa, hey, you do remember that you're in public right?" Grover asked, making us separate as the blush rose to my cheeks.
"Did you ever open the envelope?" I asked, and he nodded, then I added, "Well you never said anything."
He pulled the necklace from under his shirt and the trident gleamed, then he asked, "Where did you get it?"
"I had a vision before I came here. I had a vision of you, and I made that."
Pulling me into a hug, he muttered, "Thank you," but not to me, to someone else, someone in the sky.
As soon as this happened, the clouds went away and the sun shone bright and I whispered, "Thank you, daddy," so quietly, that I'm not sure Percy even heard it.