Persephone was nervous. This was it. Today she was going to learn about her parents.
She didn't have much rest. She kept thinking about Odin. How much she had wanted that he would be the one to take her to the Oracles today. No, she mustn't think like that. She needed to stop causing her heart so much pain. Stop thinking about him, Persephone, she reprimanded herself. Besides, she had Percy now, and he would never betray her like this. She liked Percy, but she didn't feel the same connection. Damn, Persephone, now you thinking about him again. She still had to admit that he had made her smile several times now, and she liked his company. The more she thought about it, how more she had to admit that he was similar to Simon. In behavior, at least. In comparison, Simon was dorkier and Percy
