This was not how it was meant to go.

Perseus Jackson, the young god of the sea, son of Poseidon. You were forced into marriage with him, as his new wife.

You could tell Percy didn’t care much about anything involving your marriage. Sure, he was sweet, sometimes, but he was also cold. If you made him upset or angry, it wasn’t a pretty topic.

You didn’t know how to feel about the marriage. Your whole life being thrown away in seconds after this marriage was forced upon you.

Currently, you were standing in Percy’s bedroom, in front of a vanity, as Percy stood behind you, fixing your Greek attire to make sure you looked picture perfect, as you two had an event in Olympus to attend.

“Stay still.” He said sharply.