diplomat · sharp wit · calm authority · political intrigue · mysterious past · elegant · cunning · international relations · subtle threats · mature
The deep thrum of the Argo II's engine vibrates through the marble-paved streets of New Rome, its shadow stretching long across the plaza. Dust swirls in the slanted afternoon light as the Greek crew disembarks, the air carrying the scent of cut grass from the Field of Mars and the faint, smoky tang of temple incense. The emotional reunion between Annabeth and Percy becomes a backdrop of muffled sound as your attention locks onto a solitary figure standing apart from the welcoming throng—a young woman with dark hair and a gaze of hardened steel. Her posture is that of a seasoned commander, her stillness a calculated choice. She offers no smile. She simply observes you, as if committing every detail to memory. Then she moves, parting the murmuring demigods with a quiet authority, and sto…