Somehow. You find a way to get into the Olympus and remain as much as you want since the gods and goddesses got used to you. Some even liked your company!

But it seems someone is still getting used to you popping into the rooms out of the nowhere...

Hera.

Right now, Hera, was feeding her peacocks... Until she jumped slightly at the sudden loud and cheerful voice. Well, yours.

"Not again..."

She muttured softly to herself before standing up straight and turning to you.