[MTL] Hera's Modern Life ✔

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Even the joyous banquet always ends, like the following drunken gods, even the immortal body will be drunk when it takes too much alcohol. From this point of view, Dionysus, who made something like wine, is really a sinful guy.

When I think of him, my heart giggles, not afraid of him. In my life so far, have I really been afraid of anyone? Not wanting to offend Zeus, is largely afraid of angering him and losing his favor. If I no longer have nostalgia for those feelings, and confront him positively, I am not without courage to fight. But the guy of Dionysus did not look through him from the beginning. It stands to reason that his mother was indirectly killed by me, and even he himself died in my hands once. If it was not Zeus insisting on reshaping a body for him, he would have gone to Hades to see Hades.

He has every reason to hate me, not only for those two lives, but also for his humiliating wandering around the world for so many years. In the end, although he was still allowed to return to Olympus, everyone looked at him with some eyes. subtle. If I were just a person, of course I was not afraid of his revenge, it was just a divinity, even if I was n’t a god, I would n’t take him in the eye. But I still have sons and daughters. Although they are obedient and rebellious, and they even marry humans despite my objections, they are always my children. I can be cold and ruthless to any enemy who attempts to challenge my dignity and status, but I can't treat my children as a bargaining chip for power like my mother Gaia, and feel free to discard it without using value.

What worries me even more is that no matter how smart or stupid the two daughters and two sons are, why didn't any of them learn the father's cunning and mother's cruelty? Even if Hephaestus, I ca n’t think of why I gave birth to this kind of honest son. No wonder Zeus always looked at him with strange eyes. If I were not ashamed, I would think he was not the son of Zeus. Ares is cruel, but has no mind, and is always provoked by a word. The two daughters ... Forget it, although I do n’t dislike them, they are really not like me at all. They are sticky and sticky. They are full of strange and unrealistic fantasies. They can ignore everything for love. That's right, I also dizzy for love, but I never really dizzy. If a woman gave everything to a man without reservation, it would be very miserable most of the time.

Thinking of this, I could n’t help turning my eyes to the exquisite carvings on the pillars around the hall. There was a pillar with the story of Jason and the Golden Wool. I remembered the poor woman who was deceived by him and betrayed the country and finally abandoned. , Princess Medici of Kochis. When she knew that Jason had other lovers, she did not plead or cry. She killed the two children born with Jason and drove away alone. What kind of hot and crazy love will breed such terrible hatred and anger, not only to kill the husband's lover, but also to kill the children he gave birth to. I looked at Hephaestus in the crowd and remembered the poor Heber again. Even if there is no longer love for Zeus and only hatred, I can't do the cruel thing of killing my children.

Although I can kill others' children mercilessly, I am still a mother after all.

Turning his head to look at Zeus, my husband, my brother, he didn't notice the waves in my heart at all, and he talked to Apollo with a little drunken laugh. Presumably now he is in high spirits, and his stubborn wife finally lowered her high head and humbly succumbed to herself. All the gods bowed to him respectfully, with sweet words in their mouths. He seemed so proud of the spring breeze that tens of thousands of years did not leave any ruthless marks on his face and body. Apollo is the sun god, the guardian of music and poetry. Even if I hate him very much, I have to admit that he is a rare beautiful man in the world. But when he and Zeus stood together, people who did n’t know would never think that Zeus was his father. He looked like Apollo ’s brother, with the same blond hair, the same blue eyes, and the beautiful and invincible radiance. Face.