Calista didn't even move ignoring her fathers tantrum. As the wind whistled around her she held her notes down so they didn't get blown away. The already dim room growing darker as the fire flamed blue in his rage. Clastia closed her eyes before turning to her father. The wind died down and she picked little pieces of rubble out of her hair.<br/><br/>Walking up to her father she slide her hands over her chest. " Daddy" she said with a slight pout to her bottom lip. " I am sorry I phrased that wrong. I meant to say you are over working your braces and I don't want them to give out on you. Please sit down I will get you some wine and you can tell me all about it" Leaning up she placed a soft kiss on his temple.<br/><br/>Turning away from him her skirt swiveling, just a hint of ass cheek noticeable, as she strode toward the kitchen her heels clicking on the marble floor. Pouring a large glass of wine she took a sip herself before topping it back off and carrying it in. She was hoping her father had taken her advice and sat down. Clearly the meeting had gone south with Hades, she would have to get a hold of Persephone to see if it was as bad at home for her at home as well tonight.<br/>