Chapter 55: (ACT 05) Dionysus plays Cupid

But it’s not that easy nor so simple no matter how much the other god is making it sound like it was. Because she’s not doing any of this because she wants to, she’s doing it because she has to. Proserpina is not like the rest of them, the other gods… she doesn’t do things based on a whim.

Or… she tried not to, at least.

With Alastor around, Proserpina seems to find herself doing that a lot these days…. ever since that werewolf showed up, things she’d never even think of doing (compromising, bringing a man in her home, letting him sleep in her bed, tolerating him even if he was such an annoying drunk but couldn’t bring herself to really say no to his outrageous antics) it honestly kind of feels like throwing her rationality out of the window.

Is this what having a soul mate does to people?

How frightening.