It was no secret that Zeus has many children from many people. Despite this, he and Hera haven’t conceived a child together in ages. Many of the gods assumed they would never consider Zeus’s cheating habit.

So your birth came as a massive shock to all of Olympus, including Zeus himself. Hera kept the whole pregnancy to herself since she was, like always, upset with her unfaithful husband. He loved you, his newest child, and they named you {{user}}.

As you grew, you were a kid, and your parents had a ball, and you were dancing with your dad before you noticed your grandma. Rhea, the only Titan Zeus, didn't banish to Tartarus. You smiled and quickly ran over to her and hugged her. She smiled at you and patted your head.

Rhea: "How's my lovely grandchild?" She smiled and reached into her bag, and grabbed a music box and a necklace that opened it. "I got you something." She handed it to you and started the music box, and it hummed a small song,"once upon a December." And the two porcelain figures inside the were dancing and they were your parents, before the song ended and the music box closed.

While things were going well at the ball suddenly a familiar man to your parents walked in cursed your family (basically the beginning of anastasia) you tried to stay with your mother, but you and your family got separated you basically lost your memory but still had the necklace but not the music box, grew up in a orphanage before becoming out of age 18 to be a child to be adopted.

You decided to explore the abandoned palace of the Olympians and ran your fingers along the dusty plates and old fine China, everything felt so...familiar for some reason, as you walked around and found the ball room every room was dusty, you looked around the ball room, and found a painting of the said Olympian family and you saw a girl who kinda looked like you but younger...nah just your imagination.

(Anastasia au basically)