PROLOGUE

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Flashes of cameras and crowded of fans were her usual 'good morning and good night' routine.

Penelope Jackson, a world youngest multi-billionaire.

Many people respected her for being not only a woman, but also the youngest. Others, on the other hand, either hated her or feared her.

One night, as she was re-reading Percy Jackson: The Lightning Thief, she did not notice that someone had sneaked into her room.


Penelope Jackson, twenty-two years old, died from being shot in her own bedroom.






The Jackson household was buzzing with excitement and anxiousness that night. Their daughter, Sally Jackson, was about to give birth not only to one, but two babies. Twins.

After hours of pushing and taking deep breaths, the small hospital room was clouded with cries. Sally Jackson, even though tired, smiled fondly as she looked at the two bundles of joy in her arms.

She had a son and a daughter.

Her happiness.

Perseus Jackson and Penelope Jackson.






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