Without saying anything, he pulled over the beautiful goddess and domineeringly kissed on top of her lips, venting his thoughts about Hera.

For a time, inside the God King's Palace, spring was infinite.

On the island of Samos with infinite scenery, Hera, who was separated from the identity of the Divine Queen, was strolling among the flowers accompanied by Hebe, looking at the lilies and lily of the valley, Hera couldn't help but sigh that life could be so ...