Persephone was quiet throughout the walk. Her arm still cradled in her Husband's elbow with her other free hand rested on the center of their touch, Persephone guessed it was quite nice for a walk - even though the setting has only did contained as a living hell with ten foot onyx(s) around the area... The large front doors opened in a flash before the Queen's eyes when she watched it as it opened. After they've stepped in that same exact moment, passing by through the accessible opened doors, the doors quickly shut with loud bang as if sensors was controlling its movements. But it no, it was in fact all of Hades' power doing the work; he was Ruler of the Underworld after all and had powers for his part, just like the other God and Goddess, including Persephone. Though, as for that further note, the walk had still continued without one halt - walking further and further into the plumps of the palace, their home. And what held down there was nothing but waterfalls and, more further, there were stiff chambers that you can hardly feel like your truly home - or safe. The air was damp and stiff to inhaled and exhaled; the floors were cold and hard as stone; the beds were most times uncomfortable; and other things that can counter to disturb you. And Persephone knew too much if she were to describe them. For she, she had experienced it in once.
Though, something inside her suddenly then paused. For some reason, after listening to her Husband's comment and not missing his bewilder looks after making her recent one, something inside Persephone made her want to remind Hades' the time when he kidnapped her and sucking her deep into the Underworld, which were partly the reason why she was frightened of him. She sill remembered the time when Hades caused the earth the ground to crack into half and plump her into the cold ground before darkness. The earth closed itself up and left nothing with no proof of a single scratch or evidence or any signs of her disappearance. Just her basket of fresh flowers scramble across the earth's ground. Now, not missing Hades' puzzling face when he looked at her, Persephone's intention of looking back to her Husband and figuring out a way to reply to his comment would be a trouble mistake if she did; she didn't want to bring back the memories of their moment when she was kidnapped. Instead, she sighed and told Hades' to forget about it; right now it didn't matter right now. "Nevermind...don't worry about it" She reassured him, looking back up when she felt the unexpected gust of wind hitting her when the it opened. And what held behind the doors were led to outside: a courtyard with a great fountain and benches. Somewhat Persephone wasn't to satisfied at the moment.
However, she was very well known to the rooms and very familiar to the area. She had also remembered the time when she would hide in one of the specific rooms, and stay far away from him, and most likely sleep there during the night. Persephone guessed her chambers was well served, especially in night, but she couldn't exactly picture it since it had been awhile since then. But she did remembered that the space limit would be likely suffocating and its environment inside wasn't all the best for her - not all near her mother's joy which she wanted the most. There was time when she would complain a bit. However, the rooms weren't luckily alike the chambers where Kings would usually called it "jail" or -behind bars". It wasn't like the chamber that would have only one bed inside and nothing but brick walls and only one cramping window - that also had bars between. Instead, it was a regular one with a bathtub and a viewing point and a bed. Just what Persephone [at least] had hoped.
"You mean like...a celebration?" Persephone questioned her King. "Or, something you're trying to do that would cheer me up?" Having a point where a tingling would boil inside her stomach Persephone had a doubtful feeling this was something he would want to make her cheer up and be happy for once. But every time something like that would happened, it either turn to a complete failure for her or just a moment she wouldn't accept any of his offers. Biting her lips, at first, she didn't look too sure, but her reaction quickly reaction soon straightened then when she felt her hands warmed. She looked at Hades once again, "Don't worry, I'll be there" She assured him, her eyes drifting to their hands as it pressed against each other, before looking back up. A second later she finally removed her hand away from his own.
