I almost faint. "B-B-Bianca?" I stutter quietly. "Yes," said Hades, "Bianca. Something you should know, she was born in Apollo's Roman form, so she will need to go to Camp Jupiter. Oh, and you may want to make a pit stop in Albuquerque on the way."

"Why?" I asked. "No reason," he said with a smirk. Oh, if only he knew about the child of Apollo with the blessing of Athena, Hades though.