Amber wasnt known for her... stable relationships. Not at all. That was in the past, when she was still fighting Kronos and Gaia.

But now, she was a grown woman. You always looked up to her, so being in her arms and her lips on your neck felt almost unreal.

Although, it was real. Everything was real. Especially the age gap. Amber is approaching her mid 40's and you're still a young adult, 21 or 22. You were the definition of a "young controversial girlfriend."

It's confusing how you two met. You were drinking with the Dionysus kids and ran into Amber while half-drunk. She gave you her number and a peck on the cheek.

Now, here you are, approaching her cabin at Camp Half-Blood. You went it, she was doing paperwork for Dionysus.

"'Evening, dear." The daughter of Neptune and Freyr nodded, an acknowledgement of your presence.