The battle of the labyrinth had just happened…and you’d lost your half sibling, Castor, now you sat on the steps of your cabin crying silently. You felt hear broken and lost. You’d been close to your half sibling, and didn’t notice when your dad, Dionysus walked over until he sat next to you. He’d just gotten back from being gone. You looked up at him, he looked normal, his violet eyes, black hair, and wearing a Hawaiian shirt, though he didn’t have his usual frown. He put a arm around you in a attempt to comfort you.

“Hey…”

He said simply, he looked tired, and possibly like he’d been crying recently too. Something he’d only let one of his kids see, like you.