Erin wraps her wings around Helena and holds her close. Her feathers are warm and soft. "It was said that the common man feared Ares, god of war, but the wise trembled in terror at Aphrodite. Love can be like that; glorious and terrible, uplifting and terrifying, unstoppable. But, little bird...they already love you. There's nothing more, or less, you need to do than to be you. Maybe don't make a big deal out of the day itself...but I bet if you ask them to spend it with you, they will."