Ares entered the temple of his parents, the minor goddesses, servants of his mother ran to see him. They called the goddess queen and this appreciation after a moment.
His mother, as regal as always looked into his eyes without slowing down, the god followed her with his head bowed.
The goddess turned when at last they were alone and dared to look at him gently.
-What have you done with her?
-I ... released her ... I couldn't ... - He raised his head and feigned a sign of courage that at that moment he didn't have - I wouldn't return it to Apollo before he would have killed her.
-And instead, you released her. - Hera said making him understand that he could fool the entire Olympus, but not her, not her mother.
-She ... was not born for the confinement mother ... she needs freedom.
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