"We don't want you here. We can win withou you." my father hissed.

I looked at my former family, and saw that they truly didn't want me here. Well, all the people who voted against my death were happy. Tyson had a tear rolling out of his eye.

"Big Brother...Big Brother..." Tyson whispered.

I smiled sadly.

"Hey, Big Guy." I said and took a step towards him.

My dad aimed his trident at me.

"Get away." he hissed.

I looked at him in the eye.

"I will prove my innocence. You may not want me, but others do. Powerful others. Others that you fought against and would have lost if it weren't for me. They will win, Dad. They know that. And they know you will win only if you have one person on your side. And that's me. And they want me on their side. It's funny, my fatal flaw is still loyalty. After all that has been done to me, I am still loyal to you all."

Everybody was staring at me warily, as I was speaking the truth, which I was, but they still didn't trust me.

"Do you know why loyalty is a fatal flaw? It's not because you could destroy the world to save a loved one. No, it's because when you give your loyalty to the ones you love, and they betray you, it destroys you. It kills you on the inside."

Tears were rolling down my cheeks now.

"I take my leave, but don't expect this to be the last you see of me."

I started walking towards Half-Blood Hill, everybody watching me, but I turned to face them once more.

"Do you know what day it is?" I asked my father.

He shrugged.

"July 15th. Why?"

I smiled sadly.

"Today is the day she died. House burned down. She...she was asleep. She died peacefully." I told him, tears building in my eyes.

"A queen among women." I said with a happy laugh.

My dad joined in too, for a little bit. But then he seemed to remember I'm the enemy, and he stopped abruptly.

"She still loved you. Even when she married Paul, she loved you. Thought of you every day. She wrote something for you. I didn't go to the Underworld, I don't know where I went, but I was able to talk to her in dreams. She gave me the letter, in a dream. I never opened it. She told me it was for you, and you only."

I took the letter out of my pocket, and handed it to my dad.

"3,000 years...3,000 years exactly since she died..." I murmured to myself.

I turned and walked up Half-Blood Hill. I would still be on Earth. I had a monster camp in Jersey to spy on. I smiled for on minute and stopped at the top of the hill. This wouldn't be just for the gods. No, it would be fot someone else as well.

"For the Queen." I whispered, and walked into the woods.