Hades knew that delighted look quite well. The expression of someone who loved children but couldn't have their own. He nodded and stood, glancing over at his sleeping son, "Dead to the world still, Eric?" The youngest gave no reply but the father was not concerned. His little chest was still moving, no ghost souls popping out of him. So, he bent down and swept his eldest in his arms to delighted cooing and then placed him on the maiden huntress' lap. "[Edward, this is your cousin Artemis. Artemis, this is Edward.]"
The eldest child of the former king smiled brightly at the woman and babbled as he flailed his limbs in some attempt to wave... or maybe for some other reason. Hard to tell with babies. Hi!