If there was one thing Percy hated, it was receiving orders. If there was one thing Percy hated the most it was receiving orders from Poseidon.

But the tides had already surrounded the lone ship that survived the storm.

Poseidon had made it clear that one of Odysseus's descendants were in that ship, so he had had no choice but to wait them with trident in hand, trying to look as intimidating as possible.

However, to his surprise, the captain was no other than a beautiful girl who made him almost trip and fall while standing. Beautiful and fierce.

"You're not allowed to be here." He shouted from the water, as if his heart wasn't beating out of his chest.

That was his enemy? No way, he was already losing.