"It's okay. It's more than okay." His hand tightened on Rey, wishing he could just have her understand.

"You're the Queen of the Underworld. You're our Queen. Anything you ask of us, it's okay."

They had a lot of work to do, clearly. Rey needed to be pampered and spoiled, deserved as much. She needed to know her worth and how much she meant to them. But in only six months? Demeter may try to undo every good thing they tried to make her understand.

Finn was worried, wishing the gods would listen to what Rey wanted from her life rather than resort to all of this.