Hestia couldn't help but smile when he came into the room. She always felt better when he was around. Even this whole what their future was going to bring thing wasn't as scary with him there. Still stressful, but not enough to terrify her. She scooted forward, pressing her lips to his for just a minute. She just needed to be sure they were good before she traumatized their relationship.
"Isabella told me about our future. Mine, mostly. And... her dad's. She's..." a lot like me. Although Hestia could see a lot of Charlie in the girl, too. She was jumpy like Hestia, but she was pretty good about laying things out when she had to. And she looked more like Hestia than she was ready to admit.