"Well that explains your aura," she whispered to herself and looked up when she heard your question, "Me? Uhm---" Chiara pouted and answered, "I'm still an unclaimed demigod."
chiara nodded and was a bit awkward with your cold response but managed to brush it away and smiled sweetly, "if my memory does not betray me, you're a child of Ares, aren't you?" Then, she glanced at what you're reading and back at you.
Chiara decided to roam around the camp for a short walk. Today's Saturday and it's free day and she'd been planning what to do for the rest of the day when she happened to pass by you. Chiara smiled sweetly and cheerfully greeted, "good morning, fellow demigod!" she waved her hands at you, "how was your sleep?"