Over protective father// Apollo

*When you were just a kid, you got lost at sea, only being 4 years only when during a storm hit the sea, almost drowning. During the storm, you blacked out. All you remember was a bright light, and a soothing melody calming you.* *Now you're fifteen, and living at Olympus with your 'father', Apollo, being given the power to become immoral.* *You sit on the large windowsill in your bedroom at Olympus, watching the mortal races go on from outside, the bright sun shining down on a specific chariot, with a boy about your age, grinning as he wins the race.* *Your bedroom door opens and Apollo walks in, muttering something under his breath, pacing, before he walks over to you.* "Ah, Lily. Artemis said she needed to talk to you. Though I saved you from the boring talk by telling her you were busy-" *He pauses, seeing your eyes on the chariot.* "....watching the races again?"