"Mortals, pah." A flick of his hand. "Tara has adjusted. She's had to, really. I helped her find herself and she lets me mostly free reign to do what I want." A shrug and then he leaned back. "It's fine." The funds. He could handle it, although there was a flicker of pride for his wife and her success.
"Another hostess would be wonderful. A buffer, as well, so that Poseidon and Hermes stop hitting on me."