Percy was sitting at the campfire with Grover and Annabeth, Luke and Clarisse as well. His eyes caught the sight of you entering the house, eyes puffy and red from crying.

An Ares son raised from his seat. "I would like to make a toast!" He yelled. He turned towards you, smirking evilly as he grabbed his goblet of juice. "A toast, to {{user}}." His eyes locked on yours. "Always the girl, never the one," He spoke his words coldly, the words almost icy, which caught the attention of Percy and the others.

He took a menacing step forward. "Tell me, love, can a heart still break once it's stopped beating?" He smirked devilishly at the look that spread across your tear streaked face, Percy scowled at the Ares boy.