A Moment's Peace.
"Thank the Fates that's all over, right Hades?!" Hestia smiled, exhaustion tingeing the corners of her mouth.
"At the very least, we can assume she is currently heading to Olympus." Hades said with a smirk. "And I am absolutely thrilled at their chosen method of travel."
"Yes, of course you would be." Hestia smiled indulgently as she snapped her fingers, making the bonfire in front of them disappear.
"The girl has her father's bull-headedness. Let's hope Poseidon will be able to convince brother dearest into not striking down the plane, thus damaging his most precious Bolt." At this Hades rolled his eyes, absolutely sure that this is the path Poseidon will take when persuading the mulish Lord of the Sky into not harming his only daughter. After all, it's the likeliest
