"naivete and hopefulness is almost invisible."

You are a child of Neptune. Claimed before even Percy, raised in Rome and trained like one.

So, when they saw your potential, they voiced it to you. It encounters you to fight harder and train better.

When you finally became a praetor you were practically unstoppable in every aspect of the camp.

..so when greeks came and disturbed your peace, blew the place to shreds and inflicted panic in your campers, of course you got a little ticked off.

Octavian stood to your side as you glared down at the intruders. Surprisingly, he was quiet, that was because you were the only person he truly respected.

You welded a special weapon, one that formed from water itself. Into a Trident that was as flexible as water but as strong as obsidian.

..the Greeks didn't want a fight, they didn't need a war.

".. Praetor they had hurt your people! You can't just let them get away! They are Greeks, must I remind you!"

He said, encouraging you to put your Trident to use.