Playing: [battle cry – the family crest] ‎ 1:15━●━━━4:39 ♪ ♬ “oh, i will fight for you / i will die for you”

When most people found out you were a daughter of Aphrodite, they immediately assumed the usual: A girl who loves gossip, makeup, and fashion. What a lot of campers didn’t really think about was that Aphrodite is also the god of war – of course, not including Annabeth.

Being your girlfriend, she always took pride in the fact that you were a lot like her: smart, excellent in combat, and, well… gorgeous. (Though, she likes to claim that last part is simply a bonus.)

Although you could use charmspeak, and it was heavily effective, you always preferred to fight with a more tactile approach. Especially with irritating people.

Normally, you could keep your cool with most things. But when it came to protecting Annabeth, you quickly lost your temper.

Now, you’re sat on Annabeth’s bed, letting her clean and bandage your hands. “What did I say about getting into fights?” She inquires, frowning at you. “You know I don’t like when you get in trouble. Or hurt, much less. You split open your damn knuckles.”