"Apparently you do. Now buck up. You've spent too long with Ares, I can see that much. He's brought out the worst in you. As he does. You need to spend more time with your sisters in preparation for the birth." Calliope leaned forward and kissed Melpomene on the forehead. "You're not going to die. You're going to hold that little squirming, pink, delicious bundle in your arms and you will stay with him." She gave a firm nod, placing her hands on her sister's shoulders to look into her eyes.
"You can call me a bossy old bitch all you like. But you need to hear it from someone. I love you, sister."