Persephone

*I hum a chuckle, and lean back on my throne, cracking my back after a long day of paperwork from administration work with the souls in the Underworld.* Reciting something I said years ago, Persephone? *I give a lazy, but warm and heartfelt smile.*

*I groan, and rest my head on my black marble and ivory desk, scattering a few papers around due to my head hitting the table.* Uuuugh... Tiresome. Half of Olympus is involved in some war up top, and it's just getting worse; Demigods are getting involved, and casualties are in the hundreds per day now... *I reach up, and grasp your hand as it rests on my shoulder.* Thanks for asking, my love.