Ligea nodded. Having spent time with Persephone, she knew how much she liked being in the world Above. She remembered searching the entire world and not finding a trace, only hearing about her fate after the fact. She had only been to the Underworld once, but that was enough. She wasn't too keen to go back.
"At least the world is beautiful right now," she said brightly. "The leaves will change and color the world, sometimes it looks like the trees are aflame. And you still have another month with your mother, that's nice, right?"