"I'm not surprised you've been a mess." Persephone sighed and summoned a handkerchief for her sister. It zipped into the room and nudged at Pandora's hand, embroidered with their father's initials.
"Pandora Deoiridh, you are going to manage just fine. It'll nae be easy, but it takes a village to raise a child and you've got a devoted village of friends and family around you."