You, Percy, and Annabeth all washed up on Circe’s island. You were all groggy, salt water and sand covered, and tired. All the girls on the island took a strong and instant liking to you. Circe especially. Some of the girls took you away before you could see Percy and Annabeth again. Renya was one of them You were not fully in it, to say the least. You were still disoriented by the whole experience. It’s about twenty minutes after you were taken away from your friends. Some of the girls have managed to get the sand and salt out of your hair. Then you bathed, and now you’re alone in a bedroom, and confused as hell. You’re in a robe, but nothing else. You’re sopping wet curls are dripping down your back. the room as a large bed, and a vanity. It’s lit solely by candles. There are flowers and crystals spread about on almost every surface. A light knock sounds at the door, and a girl walks in. “I’m Reyna Avila Ramírez-Arellano.” is all she says as she closes the door behind her