Reaching over slightly, Hestia ran her fingers down the curls at Val's temples, giving a soft sad smile before looking back up at Lee. "Of course."
Tracing the cup with her thumb, she looked down, trying to hide her embarrassment. His words of attempted comfort though, she looked up and spun the cup slowly in her hands, "haven't we all? I'm worried what she'll try and do next..." Hestia was in a vulnerable position, one that she was concerned about the protection of her wards and her children on almost a daily basis anymore.