❝ THE MOMENT OF CHOICE ❞

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** Sorry for the republish but 100 views and not 100 votes. That hurts yk. You guys (excluding the one who constantly vote & comment) are taking this all for granted. See, I love writing this book and what gives me motivation is your VOTES AND COMMENTS.

You guys just read the book and move away as if this book is free, it's not free darling. The price is a single vote and a comment.

It wouldn't hurt to do that, would it? I am sure it won't.

Just because of the lack of votes, I was going to drop this story but SOME of my readers are so good and lovely that they motivated me through their comments and votes and made me come back.

Guys, I love you all. I truly do. But your lack of vote hurts me.

Please vote.

(Again. This was not for the readers who do comment and vote. You guys are my favourite. I love you all!)

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|| CHAPTER FORTY-ONE  ||

❝ MOMENT OF CHOICE ❞

AS LONG AS PERCY BEEN AT CAMP, he had never been inside the Hera's cabin

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AS LONG AS PERCY BEEN AT CAMP, he had never been inside the Hera's cabin.

It was a white, silvery building, nothing much but elegent and royal. The walls were engraved with all sort of drawing and the curtains were drawn, peacock statue were standing tall and proud and their eyes seems to follow Percy's every more.

"Moonlight?" Percy called inside.

Nobody answered.

Percy stepped in and caught his breath. The place was a like a temple, cold and hard but still there was a comforting feeling in there. All the walls were adorned with the spoils of war that Lilith had conquered over. The bulls horns, tails, crowns and all sort of things that would probably give anyone else a heart attack.

Hera's cabin doesn't have any bunks, just a queen size bed in the middle of the cabin and aside from that stood a tall statue of the Queen of Goddess which was covered in black bedsheet.

Percy chuckled at that, shaking his head lovingly at the Daughter of Nyx who had nerves to do this. He saw that the cabin was clean and it smelled exactly what Lilith smell like. Like rose and lavender and something spicy and sweet.

Aside from the spoil of war, the room was decorated with the pictures of the adventures Lilith had been too. He moved towards the wall that had all the pictures and stared at the one that was just of him and Lilith.

They both had their hands intertwined as Lilith made a victory sign towards the camera and Percy shamelessly stared at her only. He shook his head softly as he remembered that day. His eyes moved to the other picture which had five childern, who he had never met before. Four boys and three girls, all wearing black robes with different colour ties.

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