"So Amphitrite is here?" That news seemed to put her at ease a little. She and the Sea Queen had never had qualms and when she came along Beroe was more than happy to let the other woman have Poseidon. It was probably why Amphitrite had never tried harming her. She honestly didn't care whether the woman was pregnant with a walrus, Beroe was just happy that this would mean less attention on her. She was about to retort with something about how that monster couldn't love anyone, but with Love herself standing right there it was probably better to stay away from such remarks. She let out a heavy, relieved sigh. This helped somewhat.
She smiled slightly. "Come on, mom, I eat. I'm not too skinny or anything."