After a full nine years of never seeing Camp Half-Blood, you were safe to say that you didn't miss that place. Sure you missed the banter, you missed the friends, you missed the sweet routine. But not once did you miss the quests. The trauma.

You and Romeo had two beautiful kids to worry about, not any quests. But you were not happy to come home from work and see a rainbow shimmer in your sitting room. Trick of the light maybe, but you saw the familiar centaur standing there, as if awaiting you and you knew it was an iris message.

So here you and Romeo stood in Camp Half- Blood, standing and waiting in the Big House. It was horrible being back here.

Romeo did not want to see that lonely cabin 3 ever again, yet here he was. Romeo Ford. Former hero. Son of Poseidon. Romeo had heard all about this Percy Jackson. One thing Romeo knew was that he saw himself in that 17 year old.

Turns out the new Prophecy said something about strong-willed love and a son of Poseidon and a daughter of (whatever cabin) will come back and help the seven finish the rise of the giants once and for all.