"Yes, she was... I am, sort of. It's different," she shook her head. "The relationship is different.. I just, I love them both."
That was all she could say about that. Demeter wouldn't understand or she would and Dodola was okay if she didn't. Not everyone did. Dodola's lips formed a small smile when Demeter smirked.
"Yes, your sister. I'm afraid his wife won't care for me when she finds out... which brother?" and then, quieter, eyes lowered because she had known this but didn't share before. "Jeremiah?"