Third Person POV
Frederick Chase walked through camp half blood, marveling at the architecture of all the diverse cabins. They were all so discrete, so divergent from one another. So this was where his daughter found a home when she ran away. He felt the old guilt rising up, for treating her as a burden rather than a blessing, a miracle to be given to him. For choosing his work over his daughter, for not believing her about the attacks she was under as a child, driving her to run away. But he pushed it down. He made many mistakes as a father, but he still loved his daughter. And today she was still giving him the gift of having the honor to give her away. Sooner than he had hoped, not enough time left with her to repair all the damage done to their relationship. But-Annabeth had forgiven him. Maybe that was all the reparations needed: love and forgiveness. Hope swelled within him as he arrived at the gray cabin with the owl carved over the curtained doorway. He knocked on the wooden frame.
Fredrick
"Annabeth? Can I come in?"
"Yes Sir, come right inside." I hear her sweet voice say. I push the curtains aside and walk in. My breath gets caught in my throat seeing my beautiful daughter, not in a golden cradle staring up at me, not in her owl pjs with popcorn in her lap and pigtail braids, not even dressed for battle in shorts and a t shirt with a dagger and yankees cap at the ready, but in a stunning Grecian wedding gown and makeup and an updo that flatters her curly hair perfectly.
"Dad? Are you okay?" she asks. I clear my throat.
"Yes; yes of course, Annabeth. I'm fine."
"Oh. Ok. How-how do I look?" she looks at me as if uncertain.
"Darlin, you look absolutely alluring." I tell her as I walk towards her to wrap her in a hug. One of the last while she's mine before she becomes his. I like that Jackson boy, I really do. And after hearing what he did for Annabeth I could never be upset with him marrying her. But I feel a pang of jealousy at giving away my only daughter who it took far too long for me to learn to cherish the way I was supposed to. But as I pull back I see Annabeth smile with a slight blush of excitement, and I couldn't be happier she's found someone who will love her and protect her with everything he is.
"Let's go give you away." I say with a small smile and misty eyes.