3 years later...
Every night before she went to sleep, Bianca heard stories from her past life. Nico would always tell her about their days in Italy, the casino, Westover Hall, and what they said in the Underworld. At certain points in the story, Bianca would laugh, smile, frown, or look as if she was trying to find those memories again. One night when Nico was telling her about their mother, Maria di Angelo, Bianca frowned and said, "Daddy, why did she have to die? I remember her smile. She was nice, wasn't she?" Nico smiled and pushed Bianca's hair back. "Yes, she was. But uncle Zeus didn't like her. He saw her as a threat. So he shot her out of the sky when she was on a plane." "Was uncle Zeus a soldier?" Nico thought for a minute. Should he tell Bianca about he gods? He had to... "No, he was a god. Zeus is the Greek god of the sky." Bianca looks like she was trying to remember something. "Is your grandpa Hades the god of the Underworld? And grandpa Apollo is the god of the sun?" Nico nodded. "Hades was your dad before you were reborn." Bianca looked at Nico. "So grandpa is my daddy?" Nico laughed. "Yes, I guess so." Bianca yawned. "Goodnight, dad!" Nico kissed Bianca's head. "Goodnight, Bianca." When she was asleep, Nico walked out of her room. Will was standing in the hall. "Were you listening?" Nico asked. "Of course I was! Bianca is smart for her age!" Will said. "She's 5. That's not too young." Will smiled. "She's still young, Nico. It might be hard for you to understand now..."
