Hi guys! Thank you so much for the reviews! I'm really really sorry for the late update. The updates would be sort of slower, since school began already, but I will try to make them fast. I decided I won't discontinue the story, since I really enjoy writing this. Oh, and also for the last chapter, 71 is Jason's birthday(July 1) and 712 is Annabeth's(July 12). Anyway, I decided to make Octavian Apollo's son. I know he's just a legacy in the series, but it would be better if he's Apollo's son in this story.

You all know I'm not Rick Riordan, Brothers Grimm, Hans Christian Andersen, or any other writers of the stuff I don't own that I have here.

I really like this chapter. Things are about to get real. (Well, as real as a fairytale story can get XD)

Jason POV

"Hello, Prince Jason. I just decided to pay a visit to the future king," Octavian sneered.

Jason scoffed. "That's your hobby now? Visiting people you know you'll never be?"

Octavian narrowed his eyes to slits and said, "You may be the heir to the throne, but you better watch your words."

"Oh really? Me? Watch my words?" Jason smirked. "Well you better watch your back."

"Jase? Who's this? I mean, I know his name's Octavian, but I don't know who he is, you know what I mean?" Leo asked. Jason felt Piper's grip on his hand tighten.

"I'm Prince Octavian from Truth. And you're merely a commoner, so you have to respect me," Octavian told Leo. Then he eyed Piper and Jason's intertwined hands and raised an eyebrow. "You've got yourself a girl, eh?"

Jason didn't know what to do or say. He just held Piper's hand because she needed comforting. Or did he hold her hand because he liked her? Did she even like him? Were they even friends? Who was he to her? And who was she to him? These questions spun in Jason's mind faster than a tornado.

Thankfully, Leo saved him. "Why? Do you?" His best friend asked the much despised boy.

Jason shot him a look of gratitude. So was he supposed to let Piper's hand go? Or-

"No. I don't. But not to worry, I soon will," said Octavian. "Why did you come here in the first place?" Leo asked him.

Then Leo whispered to Jason, "I hate him." Jason nodded and whispered back. "Don't worry. You're not the only one." Leo snickered a little at that.

"I came here to announce that my father, King Apollo has requested your presence at our palace," Octavian said smugly. Jason raised an eyebrow. "Why would he send you to do it? I'm pretty sure it would've been more convenient if someone else, a messenger perhaps, delivered the announcement. I wouldn't want to mess up your dirty little shoes even more," he replied.

"Well I would like to talk to you about something else but there are peasants in the room," spat Octavian, stressing the word peasants. Jason stiffened and glared at him. He opened his mouth to retort but Piper beat him to it.

"With all due respect, your highness, if I didn't know any better, I'd say you were one; but you would be a disgrace to us commoners," said Piper calmly, her eyes staring daggers at the Prince of Truth. Jason heard Leo laugh a little. Octavian turned to her and sneered. This was not going to be pretty and Jason knew that. He needed to stop this now. "Oh you-" Octavian started.

"I think it's best you leave," he told Piper softly, looking at her and cutting Octavian off. Jason turned to his best friend. "You too, Leo." Piper looked like she wanted to say something but she just nodded and let go of his hand, taking her warmth with it. Leo cocked an eyebrow at him as if to say, You alright here on your own? Jason nodded at him and gave a small smile. For some reason, he missed the warmth of Piper's hand on his. Jason shook the thought off. He heard the door close and it was just Jason and Octavian in the room.

"What did you want to talk about?" Jason asked him in his most authoritative voice. When it came to speaking to Octavian, he immediately needed to claim the upper hand. Even Jason had to admit that Octavian was very good with his words.

Octavian clasped his hands around his back and looked at him carefully. The gaze could make others wince, but Jason kept calm. "I'm pretty sure you know what I want," he began. Jason scoffed. "You might fool everyone with your innocent words and actions, but I know better. You want to take the crown from your brother Prince Will for yourself. You know what? It won't work. Will would make a much better king than you," he said.

"You may believe that, but I could convince my father and the kingdom otherwise. But that is not what I came here to talk about. You already know my father requests your presence at our palace. But I came here to talk about you," said Octavian. Jason was surprised, but he didn't show it.

"What do you want?"

"No, Prince Jason. Like I said, you already know what I want. I was wondering... What do you want?"

Jason narrowed his eyes and glared at him. He was confused. What did he mean by that?

"You have it all," Octavian continued, unfazed by his glare. "You're the crown prince of Courage. The future king. You're rich, handsome, powerful. You have girls fawning over you. Boys are jealous of you. Everyone loves you. You're the epitome of perfection and greatness. What more could you ask for?"

Octavian stepped closer to him and analyzed him. Jason kept a blank face. He didn't dare show any emotion, as he knew it could be used against him. "Yes, Prince Jason. What more could you ask for?" Octavian repeated.

"I have no idea what you're talking about," said Jason.

"Everyone wants something, Jason. I want to be King Octavian of Truth. You may be perfect and all, but you also want something so much that you would do almost anything to get it. I want to know what it is."

Jason studied him. What was his angle here? "And just why would I tell you?"

Octavian grinned crazily with an evil gleam in his eye. Although his grin was crazy, it was nothing like Leo's warm crazy grin. Octavian's was cold and almost evil. "Because it's a ransom," he said simply. Jason raised an eyebrow. "For what?"

Octavian clapped his hands twice, loud enough to be heard outside the room. He pointed his thumb over his shoulder, pointing at the door. "Her."

The door opened and Jason was horrified. Piper had her hands behind her back in chains, and a cloth was wrapped around her mouth to silence her. She was standing with two guards from Truth. Octavian must have ordered them to capture her. They locked eyes and Piper began furiously shaking her head. Jason clenched his fists in anger and almost punched Octavian in the face but he knew it would result more chaos.

"Let her go. Now," Jason ordered them, even though he knew it was useless since they would only follow it if Octavian approved, which he obviously wouldn't. "Tut tut," Octavian said. "Just tell me what you want, and I'll let her go." Jason knew that what he would say could be used against him, but Piper.

"Send her to our dungeons, and don't free her until I say so," the prince of Truth commanded. Jason glared at Octavian fiercely. "Don't you dare," he threatened. "Or what? Run to your daddy? If you do, he'll know that you chose a bride. He'll force you to marry the girl. Let's see if you really care about her," Octavian said, smirking.

Jason looked at Piper. He couldn't read her expression, but they locked eyes. Unfortunately, Octavian was right. His father would see that he cared for Piper if Jason told him about her. Then he would have to marry her, which Jason didn't want to do. It wasn't that he didn't care about her, it was because he didn't know if Piper reciprocated his feelings. Hades, he didn't even know what he felt about her. Jason knew he was cornered by Octavian. Again.

"Fine. Let her go first." What did he want to do with Jason's wishes anyway?

"No way. Tell me. And if you lie, well, I'm not the Prince of Truth for no reason," Octavian said. Jason reconsidered. He was about to lie, but apparently Octavian knew lies. Maybe he's said so many that he knew when one was lying? But it was impossible. Octavian had no magic in his blood. Jason was sure Octavian couldn't tell whether he was lying or not. Or could he? Before he could decide, the door bursted open.

Jason grinned. "What is going on in here?" The glare sent Octavian's way was strong enough to make him cower in fear. Jason was glad the glare wasn't directed to him. It was the only glare that could make him flinch.

"You," his sister seethed. They both shared hate for the prince of Truth. "What are you doing here?" She looked at Piper and narrowed her eyes. Then she turned to Jason and said, "What just happened?"

"Octavian captured an innocent girl-" Jason pointed at Piper "-and threatened me," he told his sister. Thalia looked at Octavian. "Release her now," she ordered him.

Octavian looked at her with fear evident in his eyes, but he didn't release Piper. "Just let her talk," Jason calmly told Octavian. He knew what would happen if Piper's mouth was freed. Thalia pointedly looked at the Truth Prince, silently ordering him to take the cloth from Piper's mouth.

"Fine. Let the girl talk," Octavian told his guards. The left guard untied the cloth from Piper's head. She shot Jason a look of thanks. "Discharge me," she smoothly ordered the guards. Her voice was calm, but there was force in it. Jason had the urge to untie her himself, but since the charmspeak wasn't directed at him, he was able to control himself.

He watched amusedly as the guards took the key out and unlocked Piper's chains. Thalia just looked at Piper in awe. Piper curtsied in front of Thalia. "Your highness. I'm Piper." Thalia extended her hand and Piper shook it. "You know who I am," his sister joked. "Nice meeting you."

Jason found himself smiling at Piper. She smiled back.

"Ah, Jason. I finally know what you want. You don't need to tell me, I can see it," said Octavian. The pale boy turned to Piper. "If you know what's best for you, you'll leave."

Piper raised an eyebrow and laughed. "Fine. But if any of you touch me again, you're dead."

"Want to go to my room? We have a lot to talk about," Thalia told Piper. "Sure."

It was just Jason and Octavian again. "Let's finish our discussion. I have a proposition for you," Octavian said to him. "What is it?" Jason asked.

"You want Piper. You dislike being the prince. You want to live a normal life. I, on the other hand, want your life. I want to be the future King. How about you give me your position, and you'll have your freedom."

Jason's mind was racing and his heart pounded. He did want to be King. Didn't he? And he wasn't even sure if he wanted Piper. Did he really want a normal life? Sure, the royal life was very tiring and the responsibility burdened him most of the time; and he just wanted to give up sometimes. But giving the power to Octavian would be the worst thing he could ever do. That sneaky, overly ambitious prince would do anything to be King. The question was, what did Jason really want? Did he want to be a commoner? Or remain life as a prince? He wasn't sure at all.

Jason took a deep breath. "No. You're wrong. Now get out of the castle."

Octavian scowled and narrowed his ice blue eyes. "Well, you better watch out. If you don't want to hand your position over to me, I'll just get it myself."

"Oh yeah? And just how will you do that?"

Octavian turned around and started marching to the door. When he placed his hand on the knob, he glanced over his left shoulder and sneered at Jason.

"Truth just declared war on Courage."

Percy POV

Three horses side by side, the trio raced to their destination. Percy looked at the girls. Calypso was in the middle, with Rachel on her right and he to her left. "How much farther are we?" He asked Calypso, who was holding the map.

"We're close. We'd probably be there in a few minutes," replied Calypso.

Rachel's horse Prophecy suddenly stopped. Percy almost laughed out loud when he heard the name. Seriously, what was up with girls and naming their horses such things? Sunset, Moonlace, Prophecy? What next? Diamond or something? His horse's name was very simple. Blackjack. No thought to it. Just the way he liked it.

Percy looked over in concern. Blackjack and Moonlace also stopped to wait for Prophecy. "What's wrong?" asked Percy. Rachel shook her head. "I have no idea." She hopped off her horse and looked closely. Prophecy looked tired and weary. Percy knew that the horse was too exhausted to continue. "You need a break, buddy?" Rachel asked Prophecy. The horse nuzzled into Rachel. She laughed. "I'll take that as a yes."

Calypso began to sit down, but Rachel stopped her. "No! You guys can continue on. I'll catch up if I can. Don't worry about me."

Calypso furrowed her eyebrows. "Are you sure? Because we could wa-"

"Positive," affirmed Rachel. "Go ahead. Get that wand, okay?" Calypso wrapped Rachel in a big hug and Percy shook her hand. "Thanks for your help," he said. Calypso and Percy got on their horses and rode the way.

A few moments later, Percy noticed a big shimmering rainbow ahead of him. "That must be the entrance to Rainbow Kingdom," he said to Calypso. "Have you been there before?"

Calypso shook her head. "I've always wanted to, but I never got to. Rachel has been there before though and she's told me lots of stories about it."

"Like?"

"There are seven colors of the rainbow, right? When a fairy turns three, he or she gets wings and a color gets assigned to him or her. That color becomes the color of their wings," said Calypso.

"So when they're born, they don't have any wings?"

"Nope. And the color of the rainbow that they're assigned to will be their job. For example, a yellow fairy would paint the yellow part of the rainbow with the other yellow fairies. Everyone participates when making a rainbow. There's a big bucket of paint that magically appears when it's time to paint a rainbow."

"Can a fairy fall in love with a fairy from another color?"

"Of course. It doesn't matter what color your wings are, that just indicates what job you have when making the rainbow."

"What-"

"We're here, Percy."

He looked at the beautiful kingdom ahead of him. Fairies of all kinds of colors fluttered about. There were houses in the air, shops all around, and diners here and there. The place was filled with magic and enchantment that it was no wonder the nickname, "Kingdom of Magic" was given to it.

Percy felt terribly underdressed. And they were the only ones who walked on the ground. They jumped off their horses and let them run through the woods. He heard Calypso mutter something incoherent and moments later, he was shimmering.

"What the..." Percy trailed off as he felt himself rise a few feet off the ground. His back sprouted blue wings and his skin glowed. Percy widened his eyes, looking at Calypso who was on the ground, red wings on her back and glimmering skin. They looked just like the fairies. Percy thought that the color of the wings was based on the fairy's favorite color and personality. He had blue wings because that was his ultimate favorite color, and Calypso had red wings because of her red riding hood. Percy rushed to Calypso clumsily, still not used to the wings. She looked fatigued.

"Calypso? What happened?"

"I used my magic to transform us to fairies. I didn't know it would actually work, but it took up most of my energy. That spell could only be done by either Queen Iris, the Rainbow Queen, or Hecate herself. And... The spell changed us both," she said the last part in a whisper.

"What does that mean?" Percy was confused. How did Calypso change them into fairies? And what was she saying right now?

"I-I have enough magic in my blood to transform two people into fairies. Hecate is immortal. She has trained herself and has become the most powerful sorceress. Yet she has only enough power to make one human into a fairy. I'm only eighteen years old, Percy. I'm no match against Hecate's powers. But for some reason, I transformed two people into fairies." She looked at him. He was finally catching on.

"Do you have any idea why?" He asked her.

"No. But I need to find out. I need to get to Hecate. I need to know who I am. The spell would not last long. We need to hurry and borrow a wand." She shakily tried to stand up and Percy helped her. "Are you okay? Do you need a drink?" asked Percy.

"I'm fine. Let's go."

They zoomed into the air and headed nowhere. "Wait... Where are we going?" Percy asked. Calypso shrugged and said, "Maybe we cou-"

"Watch out!"

Percy turned around, widened his eyes and tried to move left, but it was too late. A mass of long, brown hair crashed into him. Percy attempted to control his wings and steady them, and fortunately, he did. Once he and the girl were stabilized, she started rambling.

"Oh my gods I am so sorry. I wasn't looking and I just crashed into you. It's all my fault. I should've been more careful and watched where I was going. I am just so sorry and I-"

"It's fine," Percy cut her off. She looked flustered and out of breath. He did a double take. The girl was beautiful. Drop dead gorgeous. Her blonde hair- wait, didn't she have brown hair before? Percy thought he saw brown hair. Nevertheless, she was still breathtaking. Her bright blue eyes shone and sparkled in the moonlight. She had blue wings on her back that matched her sapphire eyes.

"Really? But I'm so so sorry. I didn't mean to-"

"Don't worry. You're forgiven. I'm Percy, by the way," he introduced himself, extending his hand to her. She shook it and smiled. "I'm Silena." Then she tapped her finger on her chin and made a "thinking" face. "Wait... You're a blue fairy, just like me. How come I haven't seen you around?"

Percy had no idea what to say. He looked to Calypso for help. "Hello Silena. My name's Calypso," she smoothly said.

Silena turned to the caramel haired girl. "Ooh! A blue and a red together! Are you guys a couple?" she asked with big warm brown eyes. Wait... She had brown eyes now? Percy could've sworn he saw blue eyes awhile ago.

Calypso shook her head. "Uhh... No."

Silena looked disappointed. "Well okay."

"Silena? Your hair was brown, then it changed to blonde. And your eyes were blue, now they're brown. What happened?" asked Percy. The only person he knew with color changing eyes was Piper. He'd never seen hair color changing before.

She giggled. "That happens a lot. My hair can change from brown to blonde to black. My eyes change change from blue to brown. It's a gift from Queen Aphrodite, actually. I redecorated her palace, and in return, she gave that to me. I'd like to say I was her favorite fairy." She looked around to see if anyone was listening. "She was an enchantress, but she didn't want anyone to know, so don't tell anyone, okay?"

Percy nodded. "Alright. Do you have a w-"

Calypso punched his arm hard. "Ow! What are you doing?" Percy rubbed his arm. Calypso smiled sweetly at Silena. "Can you excuse us for a moment?" she asked her. Silena smiled back and said, "Sure."

Calypso pulled him out of earshot and glared at him. "What are you thinking? You can't just ask her if she has a wand or not. What if she doesn't? You might hurt her feelings!"

"Then just how do you think we'll get a wand? It's getting late and so far we've gone nowhere!"

"Percy, I..." Then she sighed. "Fine."

They flew to where Silena was standing- or, floating. "Hello again! So we wanted to ask... Do you have your wand already?" Percy asked her. She now had black hair and blue eyes.

Silena smiled. "Yes! Both Charlie and I got ours last week."

"Charlie?" asked Calypso.

Silena blushed. "My fiancé. He asked me to marry him when we got our wands." She sighed dreamily, showing her left ring finger where a beautiful sapphire intertwined with a ruby rested. "It was the best day of my life!"

Silena's smile could've lit up the entire night sky. Percy felt crushed when he realized that there was no way Silena was letting them borrow her wand, especially since she just got it last week and they were complete strangers. Percy knew they had to steal it from her; there was no rule in the rhyme that specified the fairy had to give it willingly. It crushed him even more to steal the wand from the fairy. Silena was one of the sweetest and nicest girls he's ever met, and he didn't want to steal her wand from her.

His thoughts were probably reflected on his face because Silena suddenly looked concerned. "What's wrong, Percy?" He just shook his head and grinned. "Nothing. Nothing at all." Just that I'll have to steal your wand from you, Percy thought.

Silena beamed and clasped her hands. "Well, as you can see, it's getting late. I have to get to Charlie or he'll be worried. It was very nice meeting you two. Take care!" She sped off in the opposite direction. She looked back and waved. "Bye Percy! Bye Calypso!" Percy waved back.

"We have to follow her," said Calypso. Percy was hesitant but then he nodded. "Okay. We'll return it as soon as we get back anyway."

They made sure they were silent when they followed the blue fairy. It was weird flying and flapping his wings, but Percy enjoyed it. Had it been any other situation, he would've been flying and fluttering around, shouting and laughing. But here he was, about to steal a wand from the nicest fairy ever. At least, Percy thought she was. He wouldn't be surprised if Silena actually was the nicest fairy ever.

Silena's house was a simple yet elegant floating cottage. Percy thought over what he was about to do. Was this right? Stealing was never right, of course, but he was using this to save another. And that other could be the lost princess of Wisdom, so he was benefiting the kingdom, right? And Calypso would learn who she really was. So the good outweighed the bad, right?

"So what's the plan?" whispered Calypso. They were hiding in a floating bush on Silena's backyard. "I guess we wait until they're asleep," he whispered back. The glow on their skin was starting to fade, which meant they were running out of time.

At last, the last light went off. Percy and Calypso waited a few moments before going to the front door. "We don't even know where her wand is!" Percy whispered.

Calypso waved her hand a tiny ball of golden light appeared. "You and I are the only ones who can see it. It'll lead us to the wand," she said quietly. Calypso muttered something again and the ball of light slipped through the door. Percy reached for the doorknob but Calypso's hand grabbed his wrist. "Rachel told me about this. Something will happen to you if you break in a fairy's house. Only powerful magic can open it." She placed her hand on the knob and it glowed. Twisting it, she entered the house.

Percy followed her and barely registered the house. He noticed how their time was limited and followed the floating golden ball of light. The ball went to the bedroom. Percy exchanged a worried look with Calypso. "It's probably best if you go in there," Calypso whispered to him. He widened his eyes but then nodded. There was no door separating the bedroom from the house, so he quickly went inside.

Silena was sleeping soundly on the bed, next to who Percy would assume was Charlie. The ball floated next to the pillow Silena's head rested on. The wand was probably hidden under it. Hovering a few inches off the ground, he quickly and silently slipped his hand under the pillow and felt a stick. Charlie grumbled in his sleep and turned around. Percy's heart pounded. He brought the stick out and swiftly flew out the room.

Calypso was waiting for him outside of the house. He closed the door behind him and showed the stick to her. It was made of crystal and sapphires swirled around it, indicating she was a blue fairy. Not saying a word, they flew to the ground.

Their wings melted away and the glow on their skin faded. They were humans again. "Come on, let's go home," Percy said tiredly. They exited the Rainbow Kingdom and called for their horses. Calypso summoned a golden ball of light again which lead them to the tree where they left Rachel. A note was pinned on it.

Percy and Calypso,

I decided to head home to Truth, so don't worry. I'm safe and sound in the castle already. Did you get the wand? I sure hope so! Sorry, but I won't be able to join you find the next objects. Good luck!

Rachel

Calypso frowned. "I was hoping she'd come with us, but it's fine. I just really want to go home. Visit me tomorrow at sunrise so we could discuss what to do next. Don't worry, I have the page."

Percy nodded. "Okay."

They rode the rest of the way home in silence. Once Percy got home, he hugged his mom and crashed on his bed.

"Hang on, Annabeth. Step one completed."

Piper POV

Once Piper got home from the palace, she immediately went straight to her room. Talking with Princess Thalia was fun. She didn't have that many girl friends, so that was a first. The princess insisted that she called her Thalia instead of Princess Thalia. She comforted her for her father's death. Not bothering to eat supper, she fell into the land of dreams.

"Piper! Wake up!"

A harsh female voice woke Piper up from her sleep. Opening her eyes, she saw her stepmother glaring at her. "Stepmother... What do you want?" She rubbed her eyes and groaned. "Get up! There's something I want to show you." Piper rolled over and stood up, stretching her body. "What is it?" she asked.

"It's a letter. From your father."

Piper raised an eyebrow, fighting the tears that came to her eyes. The last thing she wanted was to appear weak to her stepmother. "A letter from my father? Where is it?" Jane handed her an envelope with the name Piper on it. She eagerly jumped to it but was hesitant to open it. "When did he write this?" she asked softly.

"On the way to our honeymoon. It was our day but all he thought about was you," said Jane bitterly. Piper hid a smile, but the tears threatened to fall. "Can you go out please?" she whispered. She unknowingly used charmspeak in her voice. Jane walked out and closed the door.

Piper sat on her bed, her chestnut hair all over the place. She brushed some strands from her face and stared at the envelope. Her father wrote this for her after his wedding. She carefully opened the envelope. Normally, she would just tear the envelope carelessly, but this was from her father. The one who died. A tear slid down her cheek. She willed herself not to cry. Her father would scold her for crying over his death. He would want her to move on.

She took out the parchment from the envelope. It even smelled like him. Her eyes carefully scanned the letter, and as she read on, tears would silently slip down her face.

My dearest Pipes,

I don't even know how to start this, but I am so sorry for upsetting you. You know I still love your mother Venus, but I just thought maybe you needed a mother. I am sorry for all the times that I ignored you because of my acting career. I am sorry for not being there to take care of you, so to make up for it, I married Jane. I know that I can never make up for my absences, but perhaps having a mother can make you a little bit more satisfied. Please accept Jane and be obedient to her for me. Always follow her since she knows what's best for you. Just please try to see her as a mother for me. I know it's a lot to ask, but please do it for me. I love you so much Piper. Always remember that.

Love,
Your Father, Tristan

Piper hugged the letter close to her chest, and rocked herself back and forth. Tears were pouring silently now, and she felt like she was being cut into a million pieces. She just clutched the letter like her life depended on it, which it kind of did. She felt the world crashing down on her and there was nothing she could do to stop it. If only she could just talk to him again, tell him that she wasn't mad at him, that he didn't upset her, that she forgave him for everything even though it was she who needed forgiving, that she didn't need a mother because he was enough for her... he was always enough for her, she was satisfied with just him and her, that she loved him so much, but she couldn't. She was devastated because she couldn't.

For her father, she would be obedient to Jane and follow her all the time. She would not question her stepmother because her father told her to do so. She would not upset her father. She should not upset her father. She could not upset her father.

She would never upset her father.

Frank POV

"Excellent, Frank Zhang. I knew those shape-shifting powers could come in handy."

Frank felt extremely guilty. Khione was leading him to do such evil things, but he had nothing else to do. She had frozen his family and for her to set them free, he must obey her every command.

Khione commanded him to turn into a dragon and capture the poor girl's- what was her name? Paige?- father. She even ordered to kill him, but Frank couldn't find it in his heart to kill the father. Instead, he left him in a cave where Frank would check on every now and then.

"Can you set them free already?" he asked Khione.

She laughed coldly and said, "Of course not. The fun's just beginning."

Aaaaand there you have it! Whew! That was such a long chapter, and I have to admit, also my favorite. As you can see, Calypso will play a big part here and Octavian too. I wasn't even gonna put Octavian when I first formulated the story, but having him will be fun. And are you guys happy that Tristan is actually not dead? The original fairy tale, Cinderella, actually killed the father, but I don't like character deaths, so he's just captured. Also, in Rick Riordan Wiki, Silena's appearances do change. Tell me what you think! Really sorry for the late update but I hope this was worth the wait! Review please :)

~Jaspercabeth83