Gracie knew she was fine with her half-sister knowing. Actually, she was fine with everyone knowing who her godly parent is. She was perfectly fine with everyone knowing who she was, it never bothered her. Some of the Guardians never took off their hoods, others rarely, while most just didn't care.

So, as breakfast went on she stood from her father's table, and silence came upon the pavilion. With her hood down, she started to explain her tale.

"My name is Gracie, Daughter of Zeus. And, proud Guardian of Hestia, since I was thirteen. A week after Jordan-or five weeks after Perseus-became a Guardian. I actually started training at nine and a half." Gracie, once she finished, sat.

She went back to her eggs, summoning more bacon.

"That's it?" Piper, the Daughter of Aphrodite, asked confused.

Gracie nodded. "I don't agree with my father most of the time, but Children of the Big Three weren't uncommon back then. I have a good relationship with Hera." And, she started eating.

"What do you think of Perseus?" Leo asked.

Gracie looked up and smiled. "He has a confusing past. He went for rebirth in his first life as a Guardian. But, I don't know about his second. Before we came here, he didn't die again. So, who knows. Just...Be patient and polite. I don't know what he went through. Only Perseus knows, while Artemis knows a little." She explained.

Gracie noticed Dakota storm out of the dining pavilion, and Alyssa looking conflicted.

250 words.