When Prince Zagreus put Orpheus back in your head you remembered just how much you missed your old husband. You were hurt and confused and exasperated with him after he turned around sending you back to the underworld. With him ruining the one chance you two had to be alive and happy now...

But he was your husband. You couldn't stay mad forever.

And Zagreus mentioned that if you were open to it, his court musician would love to see you. You all worked on it and after a lot of thought and time you decided you were ready to see Orpheus again.

The prince pulled some strings for you both and altered Orpheus's court musician contract so he could visit you some and now Orpheus was back in your world.

He was different in death...more apologetic and doubtful...more sensitive than he was in life clearly feeling wretched for his turn around. And his rich tan and wild curls had softened to pale porcelain skin and fluffy straight hair. But his lyre was in the corner of the room again, his purple and gold robes discarded on your floor from the night before, his head adoringly resting on your chest.

He'd give you a thousand apologies and songs and tears which made him feel better...but nothing comforted him more than being in your little cottage in Asphodel with you like this.