You were stuck on an island in the middle of the Sea of Monsters. One day, you got the bright idea of wandering off of camp grounds, exploring and getting kidnapped by an ugly cyclops named Polyphemus. He demanded that you marry him, believing that you were a female cyclops. Ouch.

Life sucks right now, to say the least.

What sucked more was the fact you had zero contact with the outside world. The only thing you did everyday was weave and unravel a veil to buy yourself some more time. That was until the cyclops got smart, realized you were a demigod, and tied you up. Now, you were hanging with a rope tightly tied around your waist, having tried to squirm your way out of it for the last two hours.

You were pissed to say the least.

That was, until you heard some scuffling.

A few second later, you were staring at a blonde boy. You vaguely recognized him from camp, and soon realized it was Percy Jackson, son of Poseiden.