She nodded and smiled, "I know he's fond of them." Then she nodded again before listening. "Doesn't sound easy. I can almost understand. My own father left me to be raised by another." She gave a sad smile, "but I can't blame him. A king wanted to marry me, what could he do?"
"I'm glad she did. I never much liked Helen, despite how much we're alike, and Patroclus was one of the first people to look at me and not see my curse, and offer friendship instead. I love him for that." She grinned, "but only as a brother. I think he could be happy. And I hope you'll commenting with us for the Valentine's weekend. We'll be even and can giggle when the men inevitably try and impress us."