The Wrath of Zeus

Unconditional

Aphrodite

"I need to go now" I tell Ares and go to my room. I am not allowed to pay special attention to my children but this one seems very special. I hope Scarlett reaches camp safely. Something about her reminds me of my other daughter Piper. And I know this one is more special. 

Being a child of a major god is enough to make someone powerful. But being the granddaughter of another God and having a demigod for a grandmother, makes one too powerful. It is wrong to think of my daughter this way but I think of her as a double edged sword. The Gods wanted to kill her when she was a baby, but the only thing that is keeping her alive is the fact that they also think they can use her as a weapon. Especially after Apollo- Apollo himself, not the Oracle foresaw a great distubance in the world. He foresaw a huge amount of warriors roaming the planet destrying everything in sight. I believe my daughter is destined to stop this. I do not think this is a co-incidence. 

Moreover I heard that the son of Percy Jackson and Annabeth Chase, Carmen Jackson had a daughter with Hecate who came to camp a few days ago. I have a feeling they're both connected. I see her reach camp. I can see that she is talking to Dionysus and that centaur guy. And here comes my favorite part- The look on the face of my childern when I claim them. In that beautiful cream dress, my daughter is looking like a princess. 

"What's the matter? Are you crying?" Ares asks me

"No, I'm not crying, they're just tears of joy" I say wiping my tears away and smiling at him. I feel a twinge of guilt, I shouldn't be so attached to my children, this is not my place. But I am her mother and I cannot repress feelings.

"That's nice. Can I know why?" he askes. "Nothing much actually" I say and wave him off. I turn off my magic mirror that shows me the world and try to forget about it.