"I know. They are all dead now. You're home." He moved to lay her on a padded bunch lining the hallway and called Psyche over to tend to her.
Moving to sit down next to her, Psyche held her hand and checked her over for anything other than bruises and scratches.
"She's been hit. Nothing that won't heal given time, as far as I can see. But they definitely abused her." She ran her hand down the muses hair and tried to comfort her.
Melpomene. You are ok. It's Psyche. Ares and Dite brought you home.