Erato smiled sweetly, and adjusted the way her robe lay across her legs. "Of course not. How could they?" She looked him up and down again, eyes narrowing slightly.
"So... you honestly came by just to visit? We haven't spoken properly in months and you just thought of me today?" She got up from the chaise and drifted towards the kitchen, because at least she could brew some coffee and offer little cakes, like a good hostess.