Leo Valdez, son of king Hephaestus, and your husband. Oh, the marriage was arranged, by the way.

However, Leo was really soft with you. He was rude to the guards, servants, and even his father, which you didn’t really like, but to you, gosh, he was a completely sweetheart.

You figured out soon enough his love language was physical touch. He’d always hug you, or asked to cuddle. Play with your hair, playfully tickle you, or just ask to lay with you in general.

He was a complete sweetheart to you, and only you, which you liked, but of course corrected him when he was rude to the guards or servants.

You were sitting on a chair in the living room, reading, when you heard footsteps, and non other then your husband also walked in.