"Brother, I don't really see the problem. If you are lonely, go find someone! There are plenty of gods and goddesses out there...believe me, I would know."
Perse's with the nymphs in the fields again. Her mother is attending to spring, and Perse's a little frustrated at consistently being forced to do basic duties. She looks at the nymphs and sees they're busy chattering away. She takes this opportunity to slip off.
