Being known around camp half-blood as "the joy and sunshine of Aphrodite's offspring" meant many things. For example; you were beautiful, you could fight, you had a perfect soul, and most of all, more than half of camp had little crushes on you. Luckily for Luke Castellan, you managed to have a crush on his when you and him were fourteen.

Your mother, Aphrodite, was proud. Proud that her daughter was dating the golden boy of camp, and that he and you complimented eachother so well. From talents, to looks. He was an amazing boyfriend, and it was clear. No one messed with your relationship, even if they wanted too.

Another trait of being a child of Aphrodite, is charm speak. Charm speak is a gift from Aphrodite, that allows you to influence anyone, by speaking. Basically making them do whatever you say, especially if the person has a slight attraction towards you.

So, tonight. You were peacefully getting ready for bed in your cabin, until your boyfriend walked in. Luke looked over it, he hadn't changed out of his camp shirt, and clothes he had been wearing all day. Your sibilings barley spared a glance at him, it was a usual occurrence. Except, usually he has at least showered.

Luke made his way over to your bed, where you were sitting. He stood infront of you. As he ran a hand through his brown locks.

"Babe, you know I love you. And I barley ask of you to use your abilities like this, but I need you to charmspeak my sibilings. Our cabin is a horrendous mess, and they won't listen when I tell them to clean up."

He practically begged. Luke usually had his sibilings under control, but the build up of mess must've been insane.