You were a the lieutenant and leader of the huntresses of Artemis and Percy was a new God. The God of Liberty. You had never met him and he had never met you. And considering you were several millennia older.

It was the summer solstice and the Huntresses of Artemis were invited for the feast and festivities. You had been considering retiring for a while from your position as leader to a lower level because of the risk of being Artemis's favorite and lieutenant.

When Percy saw you.... Welp.... Looks like you had someone to convince you to retire and marry him.