[Persephone was enraged. Wishing to destroy a being who wasn't even here. ]

...And yet he still pushed their work along, no? But your Sven is right. This is your choice, your decision. No one should have the right to claim ownership of another. Not for a moment. You are allowed to be free, and you shall remain so for the rest of your days if I have anything to say about it.

[He's dead. Good. Persephone calms, folding her arms.]

Then he'd best hope I never come across him in my realm. He is under my jurisdiction now.