"But this is your home from birth, right?" Hel understood what Styx was trying to say, at least she thought she did. Olympus and Hades' realm didn't necessarily get along that well. Despite the fact that the two rulers were brothers.
"In my case, Asgard was my home. Well, not initially- Dad took me there when I was very young, and I thought of it as my home. It was where I spent my childhood. Welcome or not."
Even if she hid away most of the time, avoiding the other gods. Their looks were so hurtful. Nothing about her was "right". And none of it was her fault.
"My current home was not mine by choice." Hel took up the glass of wine, taking a drink. "But it could have been worse." Her brothers, they got worse.