Hades had been well and truly engrossed in Persephone, and those fingers carding through his hair sending shivers down his spine, and her gorgeous smile, the way it lit up her eyes. He was never too busy for his daughters though, so he pulled his attention away from Persephone, to smile at Makaria.
"You can talk to us about anything, Makaria. Is this a serious talk?" Did Persephone have to leave his lap?