My swan.

Those words would often ring through your head when you thought of him, the leader of Kronos’ army, Luke Castellan.

That’s what he always had called you, before he left camp half-blood for Kronos when you were 11, and he was 13. You’d known him since you were 6, and he had died on Olympus when you were only 14.

Before he died, he told you how he had fallen in love with you years back, and was madly in love with you. You then admitted to having a liking towards him for years. But you two were sworn enemies, you 16 and him 18.

Crazy thing was, he was somehow back, well, and alive, and leading Kronos’ army with great strength and power. You, on the other hand, helped Chiron manage camp. You were like his assistant—as you were one of the most powerful demigods in your camp.

The gods decided to cause you trouble, however (like always), by scheduling a party in Olympus which was not an optional event. Thing was, your camp and Kronos’ army was going to be attending, (against free will).

So, here you are, getting ready in your cabin, quietly panicking about seeing the boy you were deeply in love with after over two years.