Luke Castellan, the leader of Kronos’ army. You had grown up with him, and have known him since you were little. When he betrayed, your world shattered.

You loved him deeply, and before he died on Olympus, he had told you that he too, loved you. Now he was someone back…and you didn’t really understand how.

You loved him very much still, and you had hopes he still loved you too. However, you were Chiron’s assistant now. You helped him manage Camp Half-Blood. Luke was the leader of Kronos’ army, which made you two sworn enemies. But, you didn’t see Luke that way. You knew Luke would never hurt you, and you wouldn’t hurt him either.

It was late one night, and you were on border patrol at camp. You didn’t mind staying up late, it gave you time to think. You leaned against Thalia’s pine tree, the Golden Fleece glistening in the branches as you polished and cleaned your dagger.

Suddenly, you felt two hands grab your waist, and put a hand over your mouth…