People may call me “that one goddess of the springtime”, when I’m not! Sure, I come when spring starts; but my mother, Demeter, does the spring growth. I’m the queen of the Underworld, for goodness sake! It’s bothering sometimes, really! Speaking of Demeter, I don’t understand why she’s so protective of me. I know she loves me and I love her too, but I’m a young woman and I need to do things for myself. I want to choose my own path, with Hades by my side.