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⎯ A year of prosperity during the reign of Cassiopeia, the second of her name - her first year as queen was life-changing yet challenging — per the successful forty-five years of her mother's reign as queen for the last four decades and a half.
The elder sister of the new queen, Hera earned the mockery of “The Queen who never was,” — an insult to her Hathorian lineage; as one of the people in the realm saw her as rather than the daughter of the mad king of the Kingdom of Hathoria and a threat to her sister's reign.
Vindicated of such horrendous slurs; abhorred with diabolical thoughts of her Hathorian heritage as the people in the realm gossiped about how shameful she was born to a mad king — and her ancestry from her father.
Like a Phoenix and a Lioness, she'd never mind their words of animosity towards her; yet she prayed for the sake of peace in the minds of those who slandered her name — regarding her with disgust - while walking towards the halls of grandeur; the guards bowed their head in reverence as a sign of respect to the Queen Mother's firstborn daughter.
She walked out of the palace hall — bottling up the emotions that she felt; repressing those tears that kept on falling from her tear ducts.
Hera takes a deep breath, to alleviate the nerve-wracking anxiety she is currently in — the stress, nervousness, and the people around her had been a toll on her pregnancy.
A lush red can be seen in her puffed-up cheeks, grinning excitedly like a Cheshire cat; she gently caressed her womb - a life growing inside her belly.
Many moons ago, a priestess of the great Goddess Cassiopeia, their ancestry can be traced back to her — due to how favored she was by the divine beings themselves and was bestowed a gift of immortality; a goddess in the making for her good deeds towards the people of mankind centuries ago plagued by bloody chaos of war and destruction.
The priestess told her of divine destiny; of the gods bestowing upon her the gift of motherhood — and must therefore meet the father of her child in a mating dream.
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