Persephone had heard Lottie come in, but she was still working on that particular set of buds. Being satisfied with what she saw, she finally stood up to address Friendship. Her formerly focused expression automatically lit up at the sight of her. As always, she was pleased to see her. "Lottie," she said warmly while opening her arms to embrace the goddess.
Lottie had been one of the hidden treasures of the Underworld. True Olympus had Love, but Love could be destructive and vengeful when she wished to be. She could be ruthless, selfish, and just plain mean. She might have been slightly biased against Aphrodite, but she would admit that Love was a force to be reckoned with.
Friendship, on the other hand, was a warm. Affection had always made her feel welcome here in this dark place, and because of that, Philotes had a very special place in her heart and in her court. "I'm so glad you could spare the time to come." She understood that Lottie was obligated to be there when she was summoned, but she meant every word. "Have you been well?" she asked as she pulled away to get a better look at her.