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Back at home, Juliet sat in her room, caring for the moonlace her mother gave her.
She thought of her real father, Joham. He made the mistake of falling in love with Calypso. When Juliet was born, Joham was gone. So she left Juliet on the doorstep of the Cullens, where Rosalie and Emmett adopted her.
A knock at the door startled her. "Come in."
It was the boy from earlier. Percy. "Um, hi. Can I come in?"
"Sure," said Juliet. "So what's up?"
Percy looked nervous. "I just wanted to say, thanks. For saving my life."
Juliet grimaced. "You shouldn't thank me. This isn't a fun life, living forever. If I had a choice, I wouldn't have wanted this."
"What do you mean? You saved me from going to the Under- I mean dying," Percy said nervously.
Juliet chuckled. "Don't worry, I know you're a demigod. I'm one too."
"Really?" he asked.
"Yeah. My mother's Calypso," she answered.
"Cool. My dad's Poseidon," he said.
"So, what's it like being a kid of the Big Three?" Juliet asked.
"Dangerous and demanding," he chuckled.
Juliet laughed. "Yeah. It must be. The last child of the Big Three I ever met was Duke, son of Zeus. He was so conceited."
Percy looked at her confused. "When did you meet him?"
"Back in 1938, before World War II," Juliet said. He gave her another confused look. "I was born in 1931," she explained.
"So, Edward told me that some vampires and hybrids have powers. Do you?" he asked.
"Yes. I can switch bodies with someone and see what they see and hear what they hear. I can also change my appearance, which is my godly power," she explained. Percy nodded.
"Edward thinks I have a power. He thinks I can sense danger, along with water-based powers from my dad," he said/ It was Juliet's turn to nod.
She noticed how close their hands were. He seemed to notice too.
That was the beginning of a beautiful romance. Thanks to Aphrodite.