Being demigods didn't exempt you from certain situations of life. Heartbreak, getting a job, going to school. And it certainly didn't exempt you from falling in love.

The whole idea of it used to be beyond you both. Hell, being alive seemed to be out of the picture. Yet, here you are. When you and Marelina left Camp and lived in a cosy house in Amsterdam, well...

It didn't even seem real.

The snowy flakes painted the roads, the winter spirit finally arriving. Upon entering the bedroom, seeing her laid there, so peaceful. Perfect. Her eyes entangled in a book she had been reading. Her wedding ring adorned her finger. Her eyes met yours, a crooked smile on her face.

"What? Is my bed head that bad?" She giggled lightly, setting the book aside as she sat up.

Gods, this felt like a winter wonderland.