Persephone started down the cobblestone road, smiling softly. She realized as she walked beside her quiet fiance that she was quite glad, proud, even, to be seen on his arm. She let the silence keep for a minute before offering to show Donald her old haunts that were in a decent walking distance. Or perhaps they should stop somewhere for lunch, as it was about that time of day. Or really anywhere else Donald wanted to go or be shown.