Dear Santa,
Octavian is kinda staring over my shoulder right now to make sure I write this letter, so let's get on with this. I guess I've been pretty good this year. Does killing monsters count as bad? Because I've been doing a lot of that since Hylla left for the Amazons. Oh, here's one thing I can ask for- please help Hylla become Queen of the Amazons. That would be amazing for her. Haha, get it? Amazon, amazing? Sorry, I'm writing down gibberish to make it look like I'm actually writing a letter to Santa. So, Octavian just learned that you can cut open a teddy bear with a knife. He's been using that tactic to get prophecies. Dunno how that works. I mean, he's a 4th generation demigod.
I just told Octavian that I'm not done, so I guess that means I have to write more. Here's what I actually want for Christmas:
-jelly beans
-curling iron
-Celestial bronze cavalry sword (like the Greek, gracio, ones)
Okay, so long for now. I'll probably have to write another stupid letter next year, so hang on tight.
Sincerely,
16 year old Reyna
