“Why are you here, Justin? I thought you had gone your own way.” Hera said without turning to face me. I was still several meters away from her and had just caught a glimpse of her silhouette yet she could recognize me with such precision. Conning her wasn’t going to be easy.
Drawing in a few deep breaths, I walked over to the rock she was seated on. She continued to look at the sandy ground underneath, tracing circles with her feet absentmindedly.
I dropped to my knees, trying to make my expression as pitiful as possible, “I… I am here to confess, Hera.”
She finally looked at me, “Confess?”
“Yes… I… I know that you will probably kill me after hearing my confession but I can’t keep this secret anymore. It is killing me.”
Her eyebrows raised, “You are underestimating my powers, Justin.
