'My name is Persephone.' the words echoed in Hecate’s mind as well She had seen the change growing, the underworld making its mark on the bright child, but that dad had been a slap in the face, 'My name is Persephone.' Her little Kore, so hard, so unforgiving but most of all it was the finally proof that Hades had one that she was truly his and not hers. And that had hurt more then anything
She smiled at her friend, not revealing a hint of what was playing in her head. She was after all an expert at that after so many years. “Well, I am glad they where good for you, really they are angels for me…but I think I just have a way with dogs.” She added with a smirk “Cerberus always liked me best as well.” She teased before smiling “Tea wound be wonderful.” She added.