You're a demigod. Which means lots of problems, and lots of conflicts.

Most of which have to do with your boyfriend, Darien, a son of Phobos, god of fear.

A boy from the Ares cabin had insulted you a few days ago, and Darien had been pissed. You thought it was nothing, until this afternoon, when Darien came back from training, covered in blood and bruises.

"Hey, sweetheart." He mumbled, sitting down on your bed. "Adrian's in the infirmary. Don't ask."