Percy Jackson POV:

"Perseus, we want to thank you for stopping Gaea and saving Olympus again. We are in your debt. Is there anything you would like to ask the gods,"

"How can you guys sit there and pretend that everything is alright? You guys didn't offer the rest of the demigods a favor. You guys just lost your kids, and you guys don't even care!"I shout.

"Percy, we miss our kids dearly. More than you'll ever know." Athena says quietly. In her stormy gray eyes, there was sadness. At least she shows emotions. 

"Percy, you have no right to talk to the gods that way-" Poseidon, my father begins.

"If you kill me for acting this way, death would be a mercy," I say softly and some of the gods look at me with pity—something I do not need. 

"We still owe you a favor," Zeus states calmly. For once. 

"I would like Hades and Hestia to have thrones. Zeus nods reluctantly, and two thrones appeared. 

"Percy, we wish to ask about your condition," Hades said as he sat on his throne. 

I was silent. "What about it?" 

"Where did you get insanity? There is only one person who can give that curse, and she died years ago,"

"Let me guess, Charlotte, Tarturas's daughter," 

They gaped at me with shock. 

"H-how?"

"Let's just say she isn't actually dead," Then every single god, except the ones that always hated me, looked at me with pity. 

"I am sorry," Apollo whispered. "I wished I could save everyone's life, but that simply isn't possible,"

I smile at him sadly. "At the very least, you understand,"

"Also, Perseus, how did you control Gaea's blood?"

I was silent. "Something I learned in Hell,"

"Percy, you may leave," Artemis speaks for the first time. I nod in relief, and I am about to leave when the three fates show up out of nowhere.

"Not so fast, Perseus,"