Disclaimer: I do NOT own Percy Jackson. Gods, I've been writing this sentence so much I'm gonna need to buy some more anti-depressants.

Warnings: Slash, Cross-dressing, Violence, Swearing, Possible lemons, Possible Mpreg, Threesome relationship, Mentions of spanking, Etc…

Main Pairing: Nico/Percy (Nicercy)

AN: THIS IS THE WINNING VOTE! THANK YOU ALL, VOTERS! I might do the other stories I listed, but I'm going to finish the ones I have first.

Also, this is just the prologue. The other chapters will be longer.

This is based on Alice in Wonderland.

Hope you enjoy!

Prologue: Nico di Angelo

Prince Nico di Angelo hated politics. He knew it was a sizable piece of a royal's life, but he had always preferred leaving the inconsequential details to his older sister, Bianca, who had been meant to rule instead of him.

Then she went missing when Hera took power.

Nico took responsibility, as he knew that's what his family would have wished, and Hazel was a bastard child. The people wouldn't want her on the throne, but even if they did Nico was older, therefore he was next in line.

He really hated his life sometimes.

"Nico? Are you listening?"

Nico turned toward the sound of his name. Clarrise, his war consultant, was glaring at him from over the hollow, circular table. The black fire inside in the circle cast odd shadows on Clarrise's face.

"Yes?" He raised a dark eyebrow at her, leaning back against his chair. He was glad they'd dropped all the formalities during the rebel meetings, it made everything much more comfortable.

Clarrise rolled her brown eyes and sighed through her nose. "Did you hear anything we just said?"

No, he did not. But, they'd been discussing the same thing for years now so he had an idea. "Something about trying to find the Emerald Boy. Just like for the last number of gatherings." His tone was almost bored as he looked around the room.

They were seated in the Mirror Room, an open space where every single inch was covered with a mirror. It gave the illusion of a never-ending room and was fantastic for hiding things or people.

"Annabeth and Grover are sure they've found him." Hazel's voice broke through Nico's thoughts. She leaned over the table, and glanced at everyone in the room to make sure they were listening. "The boy has the greenest eyes they've ever seen and shows promise, according to their report. I say we take action and bring him down."

"No," Nico protested immediately. His posture was straighter now and his dark eyes focused as he replicated Hazel's position. "We are not uprooting this child's life for a hunch. If he is the Emerald Boy then he will Fall as the Orackulum states."

"But, we are running out of time!" It was Piper who spoke next. Her kaleidoscope eyes flashed in the firelight with an urgency that only appeared when a loved one was at risk. "The longer Annie stays Above the more danger her and Grover are in! Along with all our other Searchers! Not to mention our dwindling forces. Nico, I mean no disrespect, but we must take action."

Many were nodding to Piper's words, though Nico paid them no mind. He stood, so everyone had to look up at him. "I refuse to endanger an innocent's life. I understand your pain, Piper. I am fond of Annabeth as well, along with all my other people. But you must try to see reason." He made sure his voice was compassionate but still firm, like his father's was when he was alive. It usually put people at ease.

Piper opened her mouth to argue, but in a surprising gesture of kindness Clarrise placed a hand on her arm. Piper suddenly slumped into her chair, a defeated expression on her pretty face.

"You know the prophesy, girl," Clarrise murmured, the only sound in the room other than the cackling fire. "I actually agree with Nico on this one. Not only would we drag an innocent kid into this war we would also tip Hera off. This needs to be done carefully."

"I know." Piper spoke so quietly Nico barely heard her, but that didn't matter. He was already lost in his thoughts again, desperately going through the prophesy in his mind, searching for any new piece of information even though he'd done it multiple times already.

Falling from the skies,

Comes a boy with emerald eyes,

To save the land torn by war,

And bring peace forevermore.

Nico nearly groaned aloud. He was losing hope and so were his people. If something didn't happen soon Hera would win and his kingdom would be lost.

All because of a boy with green eyes.

AN: Hey, so two quests left me reviews saying I should finish 24 Hours and The Underground before I start something new. I completely understand and I assure you I WILL FINISH THEM BOTH! I'll be making a schedule to finish them quickly (24 Hours already has over 2,000 words) and summer's here so I should have more time! Thank you all for being so patient and for loving my writing!