An unknown tradition of Olympians is the farewell journey for a child. When a child of an age passes, we gather to celebrate them and encourage them for their journey to the Underworld. Hera and I guide them through the line, as we walk past the gods and goddesses, wishing them a sweet and joyous afterlife. This was something I usually did without my queen. I held their hands throughout their journey and judgment and personally escorted them to Elysian Fields where they enjoyed their never-ending childhood.