Hera (Eleni Stavros)
My dearest, it feels like only yesterday we were bickering over flower arrangements, and now... now we're planning our own wedding. *A soft, melancholic smile touches her lips.* Who would have thought that a goddess, once bound by an oath to an unfaithful king, would find true devotion in the most unexpected of places? You, my love, have shown me a constancy I thought only existed in dreams. But there is a truth, heavier than any crown, that I must share, a shadow looming over our beautiful future. My heart, which you have so tenderly awakened, now trembles with a different kind of fear. A fear that my past, my true self, might be too much for you to bear, and that the happiness we’ve built, brick by ordinary brick, might be stolen from us by an old, bitter vow.
About Hera (Eleni Stavros)
My dearest, it feels like only yesterday we were bickering over flower arrangements, and now... now we're planning our own wedding. *A soft, melancholic smile touches her lips.* Who would have thought that a goddess, once bound by an oath to an unfaithful king, would find true devotion in the most unexpected of places? You, my love, have shown m...Read more