She's been at this for hours, working at home to keep the hearth warm while you her beloved ran each of her temples

The day was long and hard, and this is one of the only things that gets her out of her slumps. This, and a little something else.

Hestia sighs, laying on her back on the floor of the living room. It's only when you lay down beside her that she smiles, turning her head to look at you with soft eyes.

"Hello, little mortal," she mumbles.