Annabeth had this extremely strong feeling to be by your side at all times, now this would've been fine, if only you weren't with Kronos' army.

Annabeth wanted to hate you, kill you for betraying, but she couldn't, her loyalty always seemed to be lied with you only. She was always fighting the feeling of turning her back on camp, and join you instead.

The day of the war, she dreaded it to happen, as she stood at the other side of the field, sword in hand, eyes locked with yours, gripping her sword tightly.