Percy Jackson was the prince of the water kingdom. In Olympus, there were different kingdoms for different God's. Percy had taken that chance, and now he was prince of the water kingdom. There were gods, goddesses, and demigods. But, there were witches to. But they were strictly banned. Since they had magic, but it wasn't the type of magic the gods liked. So whenever a witch was found, they were put into prison.

You were a witch. But you were helping, at least trying to. You would help the sick poor people, that the royals would spit on. You got caught last night. And thrown into prison. The cell was cold and dirty, and you were treated like shit. The guards had been screaming at you all morning, until, you heard footsteps coming twords your cell. It was the prince, Percy. He just stood there, looking at you.