Hades was momentarily thankful that none of his sisters where so prone to giggles, and was quite sure that if he had to be surrounded by a gaggle of giggling girls things would get old very quickly. Then again, not many in his realm often giggled, Hecate perhaps, but only when she had achieved her goal of putting Charon in a terribly vexing mood. Hades offered Leuce is arm as to escort her. He chuckled slightly at the description of the horses “They sound fit for my brothers personality,” he joked after all only Poseidon could see the use of a horse who is part fire. “The gardens sound lovely, I do not really have a garden at my palace yet, per say, perhaps I may steal some inspiration.” Hades offered with a wink and a smirk.