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𝗜𝗡 𝗪𝗛𝗜𝗖𝗛 the daughter of Aphrodite and the son of Hermes, under the watchful eyes of the gods, found solace only in each other...
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CHAPTER TWENTY EIGHT. the beginning of the castellan dynasty━━ׂׂૢ
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𝗔𝗦 𝗠𝗢𝗥𝗡𝗜𝗡𝗚 𝗗𝗔𝗪𝗡𝗘𝗗, excitement tingled in the air, for today marked Percy's departure on his quest. Amidst the buzz, Chiron selected me to present my cabin. While Percy visited the attic, the rest of camp was having breakfast at the dining pavilion.
Seated at breakfast with the group, Clarisse's absence was noticeable. "Where's Clarisse?" I asked, breaking the silence.
"Skipped breakfast, but she'll be there for the ceremony." Xavier informed.
"She's still shaken by her defeat." Max added.
"And losing her spear didn't help matters." Darius chimed in.
"Well, she can't avoid meals forever." I remarked, voicing a common sentiment.
"True, but at least she'll show up for Percy's ceremony." Max noted
Tyler interjected, "Who among us will attend?"
As one, our hands ascended, a collective gesture of our eagerness to partake in the upcoming event.
"We do sound rather elite, since all us are always selected." Luke remarked, his tone laced with amusement.
Max elaborated, "That's precisely why we have our own table, since it's a rule that you have to sit at your own cabin's table."
"Oh, I wasn't aware of that rule." I admitted, feeling slightly sheepish.
Tyler interjected, shifting the conversation, "Who do you guys think Percy will choose for his quest?"
"Definitely Kathy and Luke." Xavier asserted confidently.
"Xavier's right. Percy trusts you two implicitly. You've been his steadfast friends since he first set foot in camp." Aurora chimed in.
