"So, the youth center is having a beneficial ball in a week." Elsa informed Calypso via Iris-message. Her voice was flirty though her voice was soft. She was leaning forward in her chair, as she always did when talking to Calypso via Iris message. "It's actually a masquerade ball." She continued. "I was asked to be there, as the youth center is my invention. But, I'd like to bring a date." Elsa winked.
"Is there going to be media there?" Calypso asked. Elsa shook her head.
"People can only enter if they RSVP'd." She answered. "And we've asked the media to not show up and cover the attendees. We ask that if they want to cover the event, go ahead, but we prefer to not have them gossip about the youth center."
"Then of course I will go with you." Calypso replied, a chuckle lacing her voice. "I just don't want to be remembered."
"Neither do I." Elsa reminded her. "That's why few people in the mortal world know of me, and why I work less and less with the youth center as time goes by. But they do want me at things like this just to show me how things are going. It allows me to look around and talk to the people living there. Especially since there is going to be a silent auction. I have some things I'm selling, by the way."
"I've always wondered where you get so many jewels." Calypso commented.
"You know where they're from." Elsa muttered. "They're from Arendelle."
"I know that, but exactly how does one come by so many pieces of fancy jewelry?" The caramel haired girl clarified. The blonde sighed.
"They were gifts." She explained, shrugging. "To the crown princess of Arendelle. I was always too young to wear them, but when I was finally old enough, I was locked away in my room. So the only use I found for them was to take them and keep them so that I could sell them. That's it. I… I really don't like to talk about my life too much." Elsa confessed, fidgeting in her seat and looking at her hands.
"I'm sorry I made you tell me that." Calypso apologized.
"I forgive you." Elsa murmured, smiling softly. "So, I'll be there in a few days for us to start planning, alright?"
Elsa knocked on Calypso's bedroom door in the Big House (Elsa's former bedroom was on the first floor, while Calypso's was on the third). She'd told Calypso three days, when it was only two days later; she'd wanted to surprise her girlfriend. She held her breath as she heard Calypso get up and move over to the door. The girl on the other side of the door opened it to reveal Elsa standing there. Calypso gasped, squealed, and threw her arms around Elsa. She pulled her head back, and their eyes met. The two kissed tenderly.
"I didn't think you'd be here until tomorrow." Calypso murmured.
"I know, why do you think I'm here now?" Elsa asked rhetorically, giggling. "I wanted to surprise you, my love." The two kissed again.
"I am surprised. Pleasantly, that is." Calypso assured her.
"I know. You don't need to clarify." Elsa replied, chuckling.
"I know, but I… I wanted to make sure." Calypso defended herself. "I didn't want you to think that I had another girl or boy in my room."
"I trust you." Elsa reminded her girlfriend.
"At least we have that going for us." The caramel haired girl joked.
"I pity couples who don't. That's not healthy at all; having no trust." Elsa shook her head, pursing her lips.
"I agree with you. It's quite sad to see couples who don't trust each other. In a relationship, you should be able to trust that the other will remain loyal to you." The blonde nodded at this, and kissed her girlfriend once again, unable to get enough of her. Her smile was like she was looking at Aphrodite herself. To her, Calypso was her Aphrodite. Her love/soulmate, the most beautiful person she'd ever laid eyes on, and a goddess to her. Of course, Elsa would never say that aloud to anyone. However, she'd continue looking at her girlfriend like she was all of those and more. After all, Calypso was hers to look at that way, as she was Calypso's to look at that way (and she did, for the most part. However, Calypso didn't know that Elsa was her soulmate, and that they were chosen for each other by Aphrodite herself. Because Elsa knew that, and that Calypso would be the one to thaw her heart; basically that Calypso was the key to her heart almost literally, the way she looked at Calypso was more intense than the way the caramel haired girl looked at her. But that was okay. Calypso loved her, and that was all that mattered.) "Are we going to go shopping for clothing for the ball?" Calypso inquired, making a digression. Elsa grimaced at that, looking sheepishly towards her. "What is it?"
"Aphrodite, whom I know personally, found out that we were going to a masquerade ball together." Elsa replied slowly. "And she contacted me in a dream, after I told you about the ball… And… Well, she's going to send us clothing and accessories, and tell Piper what to do with our hair." The young immortal queen looked at her girlfriend, trying to see what her reaction was.
"Well, that does save us money and from having to go to a store and keep trying to find the perfect dress." Calypso commented.
"It does." Elsa agreed. "We can instead spend that time doing things such as going to Central Park in New York." Her eyes twinkled. "Or we could spar."
"We can spar tomorrow, and then go to Central Park the day after. Is that alright?" Calypso asked. Elsa gave a nod, as they heard the dinner conch. The two went out into the late April evening together. The two had known each other for a little over a year, and they had been together for four months. Perhaps one could say that they were still in their honeymoon phase, but they were just happy together. They were in love. Even though they hadn't yet said it, they could feel it, and everyone around them could feel it. They were a couple that exchanged sweet and innocent kisses on the street; hands clasped with each other's at each side. They were a couple that held hands, and smiled at each other as if they were looking at the most beautiful being in existence. Why?
They were created to be the perfect couple. Aphrodite herself had decided that they should be together and carefully placed them to each other. Neither could ever do anything on purpose to hurt her lover, and their disagreements were few and far in between. If there was a true perfect couple in reality (as Gomez and Mortica Addams are fictional), it would be Elsa and Calypso.
The next day, the two were sparring. Well, if you could call it that. In reality, they were merely fencing. They weren't actually aiming to touch the other with their swords, but they were aiming to gently disarm.
The two were happened upon by one Leo Valdez, who made his presence known once Elsa had disarmed Calypso, and the two were laughing about it, and had decided to take a break and get some water together.
"So, I see you swing the other way now." He said, his voice flat.
"Leo." Calypso acknowledged her ex-boyfriend, her voice like steel. Elsa frowned at the teenaged boy, taking her girlfriend's hand in hers.
"So this is the girl you left me for." Leo looked at Elsa, raising an eyebrow.
"Elsa and I didn't get together until late December, Leo. We broke up over a year ago." Calypso reminded him coldly.
"And I do have a name, you know." Elsa finally spoke up. "Queen Elsa Arendelle." She didn't offer her hand to shake.
"Wait, you're a queen? How?" Leo furrowed his eyebrows at the young immortal.
"I've been a queen ever since I was fourteen. I'm nearing seventeen now." Elsa's voice had the slightest condescending air to it. "The gods crowned me queen of the ice and snow. On my eighteenth birthday I will become goddess of the ice and snow, as to replace my mother; Khione."
"You're Khione's daughter?" Leo sputtered, flabbergasted. "Callie, you know how much I hated that goddess."
"I killed her." Elsa remarked, sounding aloof. "Khione and the Boreads? I killed all three of them." Leo's jaw dropped. Calypso smirked.
"Looking for any reason to dislike my girlfriend, are we?" The caramel haired girl observed. "I think you'll find that she and I are pretty good for each other. At least we have a lot of things in common." Elsa had to hold back a snort, wondering if Leo needed her to create some ice for that burn.
"What did I do to make you resort to dating girls?" Leo pleaded. "Callie, I just want to know what I did."
"No, you want me back." Calypso pointed out. "You're lonely without me. Leo, it's been a year. I don't love you anymore. I don't want to build things with you. I want to be myself. Yes, I can get my hands dirty sometimes, and yes I can sing, but I love art and literature. Elsa shares those interests. Another thing is, she values herself without a girlfriend. Elsa is independent and strong. And Leo… The most important thing is… I fell in love with her without it being based off of gratitude or some curse from the gods." Elsa smirked internally, but her mental smug looked disappeared the second Leo looked truly hurt. Calypso sighed. "Leo, I'm sorry that you're still hurt and upset. But let's face it… I fell out of love with you. I was unhappy just travelling and supposedly not having a care in the world. I need to feel some sense of sameness in my life. I need to be familiar with my surroundings. We were too different. It wasn't real love. If you needed closure, you could have just asked. Now… Please… Let me and Elsa be." She sounded tired.
Leo nodded, and left the arena without saying anything else.
"Are you alright, my love?" Elsa asked softly.
"Yes. I'm just surprised that he was still stuck on me; after over a year has passed." The caramel haired girl scoffed. "Well, anyway, would you like to start sparring again?"
"I'd love to."
A/N: I hope that gives some sort of closure where Leo is concerned. I wrote him the way I personally interpret him. You may beg to differ, or dislike what I've done with his character, but this is the way he is in my story.