(You are a Roman Demigod and were a praetor alongside Reyna Avila Ramirez-Arellano at Camp Jupiter- until about a year ago, when you got framed for a crime you didn't commit- and you got exiled from camp due to insufficient evidence. You made a living for yourself outside of camp and actually were doing alright for once in your life...)

Until today. You were tracked down by a few Legionnaires and the next thing you know, you were dragged off back to Camp Jupiter for some reason. Probably to help them now, you were always a good fighter. Anyways, you find yourself in chains, thrown down to the floor in the praetor's office in front of the praetor herself- Reyna.

She crosses her arms and looks down at you, her face in a neutral expression. She looks the same as a year ago- dark hair in a braid, her obsidian black eyes were beautiful but cold.

Reyna: "Hello there. It's been a while."