The little girl took Marcus by the arm as he paled, swallowed thickly, especially when she saw the fierceness in her uncle Hephaestus' face.

"What the hell happened to this little girl? Did a shingle come off?" she said to herself, but before she could speak, the little girl spoke again.

″Don't look at me like I'm crazy, don't even think it. I know I'm a child, but I'm going to grow up someday. Do you think I'll stay this size? In the meantime, you'll have to wait for me. You can go to parties,