Persephone
"If she bothers us again or even harms Persephone again, I will kill her and drag her soul to the deepest depths of the Styx. I swear it!"
Hades's threats made the spring flower feel as though she was withering. His darkness began to leak from him, and Persephone looked away from the shadowy creature emerging from her lovers coat. She had momentarily locked eyes with the tiny fiend, but once her husband took his gaze away from her Mother and Father the darkness slunk back into her husbands coat and Persephone's blue orbs were now staring directly at Hades.
His gaze was rather serious, so she knew now was no time to make light of things.
"Yes dear." she finally conceded, nodding her head and looking down to where he still held her delicate wrists. The redness from both her arm and cheek was fading, as was her anger and annoyance with her mother. She gently eased her wrists out of her husbands grip before rising on her tip toes and planting the sweetest of kisses on his jawline.
"That's a thank you for the gifts," she stood back and smiled at her dark King, "the rest of my thank you will have to wait until we're not surrounded by the rest of our family." While her smile remained innocent, her pale eyes glimmered suggestively. Her attention flickered from her beloved and to the shouting outside, Anton's voice rising above all others. She assumed the God of war and his blonde trophy had finally arrived at the mansion. Together.
"Poor Heph.." Her lips formed a pout and she shook her head as if that would make the altercation between her two brothers disappear. While her fingers roamed through her flaxen hair, her eyes caught sight of the two Olympian in the middle of the main room. Since everyone had arrived, she assumed their father would be making everyone head into the dining room soon to start the feast.
"Let's go be sociable." She offered her arm so Hades could lead her into the dining room and start the main event. Since the drama with her mother was over for the night (she hoped), it was time to watch her other family members deal with their own personal demons. Hera versus everyone , Ares and Anton, Hermes and whoever he managed to piss off during the nights and etc.
It was times like these she was thankful for her Lord of the Dead. Barely anyone created problems with her.