They couldn't be more different. Ridley is a knight in shining white armor, so perfect in every way that it makes people hardly able to stand him. Prince Vandel on the other hand (aka the evil demon prince of darkness) is the sworn enemy of the kingdom, obsessed with gaining power and wearing beautiful clothes. The two young men are right out of a fairytale, practically made to be archenemies...but what if they ended up falling in love instead?

Jason seemed to be perfect. The people around him, though, weren't as lucky. Depressed. His sister. Anxious and Alone. His two best friends. There were even others, such as Reyna, who remained a mystery to all. And then there was Percy. He was a puzzle with missing pieces. He was all of Jason's friends combined. Depressed, anxious, alone. And silent. [DISCLAIMER: I do not own the characters in this story. Rights go to Rick Riordan, who I am not.] {TRIGGER WARNING: story contains topics such as depression, anxiety, self-harm, suicide, abuse, and other things like these. If you are triggered by or uncomfortable reading about these types of topics, do not read this book. Also, I am always here to talk if you need someone.}

Jercy AU. Percy is 16, Jason is 17. Sally is dead (hehe). Percy has some ear piercings and a nose piercing, cause I can.