MIA CONSIDERED MAKING a run for it. That's how she usually solved all her problems.
Besides, she didn't trust Queen Hylla, and she certainly didn't trust that other lady, Otrera. Only three guards were left in the room. All of them kept their distance.
Hylla was armed with just a dagger. Since they were underground, Mia could summon a horde of ghosts, command the shadows to do whatever she wanted, even summon flowers, if she really wanted to. If she could cause a distraction, she might be able to escape and find her teammates.
Unfortunately, she'd seen the Amazons fight. Even though the queen had only a dagger, Mia suspected she could use it pretty well. And Mia was unarmed. They had taken her necklace and Starfury ring, somehow knowing that they were weapons disguised.
The queen seemed to be reading her thoughts. "Forget about escape. Of course, we'd respect you for trying. But we'd have to kill you."
"Thanks for the warning," Mia drawled.
Hylla shrugged. "The least I can do. I believe you come in peace. I believe Reyna sent you."
"But you won't help?" Hazel asked.
The queen studied the necklace she'd taken from Percy. "It's complicated," she said. "Amazons have always had a rocky relationship with other demigods — especially male demigods. We fought for King Priam in the Trojan War, but Achilles killed our queen, Penthesilea. Years before that, Hercules stole Queen Hippolyta's belt — this belt I'm wearing. It took us centuries to recover it. Long before that, at the very beginning of the Amazon nation, a hero named Bellerophon killed our first queen, Otrera."
Hazel's mouth turned into a perfect "o". You mean the lady—"
"—who just left, yes. Otrera, our first queen, daughter of Ares."
"Mars?"
Hylla made a sour face. "No, definitely Ares. Otrera lived long before Rome, in a time when all demigods were Greek." She glanced at Mia briefly, before looking away. "Unfortunately, some of our warriors still prefer the old ways. Children of Ares . . . they are always the worst."
"The old ways . . ." Hazel looked at Mia, who sent her a don't ask me any questions look. "You mean the Amazons are a mix . . . Greek and Roman?"
Hylla continued to examine the necklace — the clay beads, the probatio tablet. She slipped Reyna's silver ring off the cord and put it on her own finger. "I suppose they don't teach you about that at Camp Jupiter. The gods have many aspects. Mars, Ares. Pluto, Hades. Being immortal, they tend to accumulate personalities. They are Greek, Roman, American — a combination of all the cultures they've influenced over the eons. Do you understand?"
"I — I'm not sure. Are all Amazons demigods?"
The queen spread her hands. "We all have some immortal blood, but many of my warriors are descended from demigods. Some have been Amazons for countless generations. Others are children of minor gods. Kinzie, the one who brought you here, is the daughter of a nymph. Ah — here she is now."
The girl with the auburn hair approached the queen and bowed.
"The prisoners are safely locked away," Kinzie reported. "But . . ."
"Yes?" the queen asked.
Kinzie swallowed like she had a bad taste in her mouth. "Otrera made sure her followers are guarding the cells. I'm sorry, my queen."
Hylla pursed her lips. "No matter. Stay with us, Kinzie. We were just talking about our, ah, situation."
"Otrera," Mia guessed. "Gaea brought her back from the dead to throw you Amazons into civil war."
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Fanfiction↳ amelia starfury discovers that her actions, even if she didn't want to do most of them, have consequences. ( son - boo ) ( 1/13/23 - 3/27/23 ) ( cover by moonlightmoonyy on dev ) © maybel ( .pipermcgay )