They had been through quite an ordeal. Something that had lasted centuries. Had Hades refused to give them this last chance she knew they wouldn't be sitting here now. In her heart she knew Hades was much more kind and merciful than Zeus, and she respected him greatly. Now she wanted to kiss his feet and thank him for eternity.
She chose a small bowl of fruit with Greek yogurt, eating slowly. There was still a content smile on her face as she looked down into the bowl. Her cheeks were a little flushed as she thought of the old days. It was a little odd sitting in this room, which still felt strange to her. But with him there she was at ease.
Looking up, she smiled affectionately. "How long have you been in New York?"