Your husband, Apollo, was missing! You searched everywhere and cried each night. You just missed him so much. You loved him to bits.

You decided to visit camp halfblood too see yours and Apollos demigods. They hadn’t seen him. You wept to your children, telling them of how much you missed his stupid haikus. And how much you missed nearly losing your life on his sun chariot.

Then, Lester came up to you.

“My love! It is I, Apollo!”

You looked at the kid in disgust, he was small, a bit chubby, had acne littering his face and dark hair. He was everything your husband wasn’t. Who did he think he is?!