Who: Hades/Hayden and Juniper What: He wants to see her and decides to come clean with who he is. Where: Juniper's place When: An hour after meeting with Cronus
It could be said that all of Hades' actions, when first trying to obtain Persephone as his own, were done by a man who was clearly too nervous and awkward about love to know how it worked. It wasn't that he didn't love her, he simply did not love her in an unselfish way, which was a tainted love. He had ruined what could have been a beautiful union had he tried to make an effort to court her properly rather than act in haste to get what he wanted. Now, he would make up for it. Now, knowing what it meant to love her proper, he would even give her up if it meant doing right by her.
If this was her, anyway. He could tell someone was within and he knew it was not Demeter and Psyche had confirmed it was a Greek but even Psyche couldn't tell who lurked in that redhead's body. Hayden couldn't deny the connection and so together, with Hades, he took a chance. There weren't any flower shops open this late but he managed to do one better. Within central park there were fields where wild flowers were beginning to crop up and so he took a handful to bring to her that cool night.
His nerves had him bouncing anxiously from foot to foot when he arrived at her doorstep. He knocked , then stepped backward.