Zeus was insufferable, and I suppose he thought it funny to gift me to Hades as he had, knowing that I went behind Mother's back as often as I did; I'm pretty sure he expected me to be a defiant wife, and that Hades marrying me to find I was difficult would kick him while he was down.
I don't think he counted on us getting along as well as we did; it was awkward at first, sure, but we came to love one another very much, and I would never be maliciously difficult with him, unlike one said thunder god. The only thing even remotely close was when I would interrupt his work to bring him to bed because else he'd work himself to death, almost literally. Hades was not good at self-care without me there to make him take care of himself.












