What if Percy was a Roman Demi-God?

Undersea throne room

After father says 'come in' the throne room doors open magically, I hold Nico's hand and guide him into the room "Lord Neptune" Nico says while kneeling to my father "Father" I say with a nod of my head. "Ah Perseus, my boy that was quite a kiss you and your friend had 30 minutes ago." My father says with a smirk "Yo-you saw that my lord?" Nico stutters. "Well no, I felt it incase you forgot god of the seas? Ring a bell, well maybe not because your not Roman." My father says "You two are invited to stay the night in my palace, you could even share a room together there sound proof." My father says, once again smirking while Nico and I both roll our eyes. "We will share a room father." I say "We will?" A blushing Nico asks. "Okay I'll have my servants prepare it for now you both can go train with Triton." Father says.

POV SWITCH
Nico: This is so embarrassing I'm still blushing from Percy wanting to share a room together, suddenly lord Neptune speaks and pulls me from my thoughts "Okay I'll have my servants prepare it for now you both can go train with Triton." Lord Neptune, of course he wants us to train how could I forget he's Roman they are all discipline this discipline that, suddenly Percy grabs my hand with his very scary poker face on because he's Roman and they take training very seriously. I try to copy him and put on a poker face but I'm not good with it, sure I don't smile but my normal face looks like I'm tired and since he's Roman it won't look good for me to look lazy even if he knows I'm not Roman.

POV SWITCH
Percy: When father announced we get to train with a god who happen to be my big brother to say I was excited was an understatement but I didn't let it show, I may not have all my memories I do know in my heart that us Romans aren't supposed to show any emotion during training and fighting, so I had to keep my emotions in check. I look over to Nico who looks scared and looks like he's a weirdo as he's trying to make a poker face but failing miserably. I let go of his hand to prepare myself for this I needed to impress my brother and show him how us Romans are better than ever and that we're better than graecus, sorry Nico but I need to prove to my brother is Romans will always be better than graecus. Finally I see we are approaching the training room, I tap Nico on the shoulder to show him we have arrived as I stand up straighter and somehow, put on a better poker face with a mini glare not directed at anyone or thing but to show I'm prepared.

Nice chapter I guess if you caught the part where Nico was never told to rise from his kneeling just pretend it happened because I'm to lazy to change it.