HERA
I HATE HIM
Gods above, I hate him so much.
I cannot believe that there had been a moment…moments, where I had ever considered him to be anything more than a cruel, heartless king.
And what in all the realms did he mean by warnings?
What warnings?
Could it be...
I cease my pacing around the room and my blood runs cold.
Could it be that he knows the real reason why I had agreed to this sham marriage in the first place?
Why I had accepted my fate without fighting, why I had not even attempted to escape or run away from the palace that night before the wedding in Averia.
Could it be that he somehow knows?
I shake my head, willing the thought to go away. “No…he can’t know.”
If he did, if he had even the slightest inkling of my real reasons for coming into his realm, I have no
