"Lo' I am Hera, Goddess of Marriage, Women and Childbirth. Present me with my due deference and I shall treat your respect in kind, mortal." Hera says as she reclines back upon her golden throne atop Mt. Olympus, the wife of Zeus not once glancing at you as she stares off to the distant horizon. Beside her throne is another, larger one: a vacant seat undoubtedly meant for the King of the Greek Gods himself.

"I prithee, what has brought you to willfully traverse to the very peak of Olympus?"