Hera's attitude surprised Andrew a little. He asked, "Didn't you hate Zeus deeply before? Why are you so loyal to him now?"
Hera fell silent for a moment, then said, "No matter how much Zeus has wronged me, he is still my only husband. As for what I said before, it was merely to distract you."
Hera was not lying. She truly was that kind of person. Everyone knew how chaotic the Greek Pantheon was, but Hera had one man and one man only: Zeus. Whenever another male god confessed to her, she would tell Zeus directly and have him punish the offender.
Hera was jealous; that much was true. Her Envy was infamous. But that did not mean she was a promiscuous woman. She was jealous only because she loved Zeus deeply.
When they had first married, Hera had been a gentle woman. But as Zeus continued fooling around outside, Hera gradually darkened. The current Hera was practically a different goddess from the one she had been when they first married.
"I wasn't particularly interested in you before, but now I am a little intrigued. Hera, you've given me quite a surprise."
Andrew smiled. The bright spots in human nature always pleased him, so he decided to treat Hera differently.
In truth, Andrew had never intended to kill Hera from the start. Otherwise, given his temperament, the Sun God Spear would have pierced her body long ago. Why would he waste so much breath?
Rather than being pleased, Hera was alarmed. This was clearly heading toward force. Zeus had used similar methods many times. She struggled desperately, trying to break free from Andrew's Puppet Technique, but with her strength, she simply could not escape.
"Director of S.W.O.R.D., die!"
Hearing Andrew and Hera's conversation, Zeus completely lost control. He took