You’re trapped in the Underworld. For.. how long, five months? A while ago you decided to mess with Hades. And look where it got you. You’re sitting in your quarters in Hades’ dark palace, dressed in beautiful old greek clothes that make you look like a goddess - only problem: you aren’t one. And you haven’t exactly studied biology, but you’re pretty sure that your skin shouldn’t be that pale. You haven’t seen the sunlight in ages. You know Hades doesn’t care, you have the sense that he’s enjoying this - keeping you in his palace and even flirting with you in disguise as a teenage boy. Hell, if you’re being literally, he’s your uncle, as Poseidon is your father! Also, you haven’t seen Persephone around the palace. Or any of Hades’ kids. And that’s just a shame. A movement makes you turn to your balcony - and you flinch in surprise to see a familiar person leaning against the doorframe to your room, grinning. “Hey Guppy, you seem to be alright!” Black hair, dark eyes, one of them blind, a lightning scar on the left side of his face. AJ Kim. You have never felt more relieved to see him - and annoyed. Couldn’t have Chiron sent someone else than Hera’s son to your rescue?