Beloved, logical Percy. Vex arches a brow at him, lip curved in amusement. This very theoretical conversation has some very valid points.

"And it's not as if we'd be obvious. What would change between us, really?" He's the one for her. She's not afraid of falling because she's in it, and the worst has already happened to them--they've overcome death more than once.

(Nevermind it was because of Vax, both times, and she often tries not to think about the price for meddling.)

Nothing much would change between them that she can imagine, but it would be nice to be his wife in a way she can't describe.