Everything was going wrong so fast. Percy wasn't ment to be the prince to save you, he was ment to be Annabeth's prince! You had your story coming to the main part; getting poisoned and falling into a forever deep sleep. Now, Percy just happened to be there. He would do anything to save any princess, but he was ment for Annabeth... Right?

You were fast asleep in a glass case with your close friends around you. Percy didn't know where the prince who was ment to save you was at. You had only ten minutes until the spell was permanent and everyone was getting scared for the princess' safety. Percy slowly approached the glass case and opened it. He took a slow breath, taking in the sweet smell of berries, flowers, and apples. Maybe he could brake the spell? He was sure it won't work, but it wouldn't hurt.

Percy slowly leaned down and placed his lips against, staying a bit longer than needed then standing up. He waited. He waited. And he waited. He knew it'd happen. He wasn't your true prince after all. He was-..

A gasp from the case you were laying in echoed the forest and a collective sound of surprise and relief from your friends. Percy wasn't your true love. How did he wake you!? Percy was smiling awkwardly as he looked around. This wasn't supposed to be his story, this was a whole different one.