“Engaged,” she said, as if she did not believe it, and sank into her chair across from him. “Yes,” Hades said, amused by her response. “Married,” she said. “Eventually,” Hades said, though he hoped sooner rather than later. Then she shook her head. “I never thought this day would come.” “Oh, ye of little faith,” Hades said, though he had not been so certain either. “You’re not exactly charming or good at communication,” Hecate said. “And you’re an alcoholic.” “Is there anything I am good at, Hecate?” Hades asked, and the goddess smiled. “Learning.”
