Percy's POV

As I stared out of the window at the clouds beneath me, I wondered how it was all possible. They had kept their promise. I was free of all ties to the gods. I had my powers, but other than that, I had a purely no-strings-attached kind of relationship with the immortals. No more quests, no more fear of being blasted out of the sky, and especially no more Hera. I was free. They had kept their word, now I had to keep my side of the bargain. I always wanted to visit Europe of my own desire. Just not Greece. Too many memories. But I had no problem with the rest of Europe. Least not the Czech Republic. Prague, here I come...