When morning came, the first thing that greeted Persephone was a knock at the door from a delivery man. She signed for the package and walked back to her bed excitedly. There was a note attached to the parcel that read 'hope we're still on for today, if we are let me know. Ps: I hope I got your size right.'
Persephone opened the parcel and pulled out a shimmery, black, sleeveless dress with a flowy train and a high thigh slit.
"He couldn't even be modest about it could he?" Eris teased after seeing the slit on the dress Hades had purchased. "But I have to admit, he does have a great sense of fashion. And if I didn't know any better Persie, I'd say Hades knows your size a little too well."
The look of excitement on Persephone's face briefly turned into one of embarrassment. It had crossed her mind once how he would get her size right so perfectly. They had barely touched so it couldn't be from that.