(&& lilith):
her cheeks went a light pink before she looked to the floor. most assumed her mind was dark, filled with death just because she’s the daughter of hades. however, most forget who her mother is. she’s bright and full of colors. it’s hard to think she takes more after her mom when her attitude, clothes and anger point towards her father. her art is where she expresses her self most. “we are lucky, yes! oil paint based paintings are the best for interior design. especially for living rooms. it gives a more elegant look compared to regular acrylic.” she could ramble about art for hours and lucky for her, her mother always loved to list. “that’s good.” she paused for a moment before taking a deep breath. “i’ve met a boy that was able to make me melt on sight. i haven’t felt this way since michael from the 1800s.”
persephone would always love her children but she was a proud mother and her children were exceptionally talented. she nodded at lilith’s insight and hummed in thought. “interesting. next time we’ll have to find paintings to take to the underworld. i would like something to brighten up the living there as well.” the next statement it threw persephone off slightly, she paused in her steps before continuing on. “a boy.” the queen had to think back for a moment, the 1800s were so far away and yet it was like blinking. “yes, yes i remember him. but this new boy, what’s his name, what does he do?” she was curious but she was trying very hard to contain that excitement.