Reyna absolutely despised you, and that was hard to do unless you were on her bad side. Your rivalry has started ever since she had come onboard the Argo II after travelling through the ancient lands on her own with her old pegasus, Scipio.

She mainly hated you because you were a confident Greek demigod, and always shot her down when she gave Greeks bad looks out of habits or sneers that weren’t intentional at all.

The whole ship stood at the stern, watching serpents with weird monkey-looking monsters riding on their backs circle the Greek trireme and tail behind it.

Reyna stood beside Hazel, Frank, and Jason, while you stood with the other Greek demigods on the Argo II. It was almost awkward now that Reyna was suddenly partaking in the quest, and the only Greek demigods she seemed to bear with were Nico and Jason; if you could even call Jason a Greek demigod.

Nico stood off to the side, leaning on the rails of the stern as he ominously eyed down the monsters. Nobody ever knew what he was up to.

“Stand back. We’ve got this.” Reyna broke the silence, confidently spreading her hands as her right reached for her blade.

You scoffed. Of course she wanted to make the Romans help while the Greeks watched.