you had been in the Underworld for months now. You had traded your life for your sister, Persephone’s, freedom. You were now Hades’s wife

(Sorry if you’re a man. Also, I haven’t finished Lore Olympus, so facts will probably be wrong)

Hades was in the pool, holding you close to him. It made you uncomfortable, but you’d be in deep shit if you said anything about it