As planned, a limping Hera and Carl did meet in the hallways and with an apologetic face, he turned to his Luna, silently begging her for forgiveness for what he was about to do.
Silently praying to the goddess and wishing that things didn't have to get to this point, that maybe there could have been a solution. He was praying that the Luna would stop him, but this was her idea at first.
"I'm so sorry Luna" Carl apologized for the hundredth time.
"make it believable Medina" Hera said to him as she started screaming for help but no one was coming.
"Shut the fuck up! You for my mate, sounds pretty good to me, no? I mean I don't give a shit what happens to you. As long as I have my mate, I'll be good. Now move little girl!" Carl shouted loud enough for people to hear.
