The image of the carriage and horses was, truthfully, slightly overwhelming, but Hestia made herself hold her ground. 'You chose this,' she told herself. 'How many others can say that?'
She curtsied as he approached, smiling in return. She'd never admit to playing favorites among her siblings (at least not around them, anyway), but Hades was her favorite brother. She could do this. "Oh, thank you," she said, rising again. "Apologies for dragging you away from your realm, but, well...he rather sprung this on me, too."