Angelos, Hera's daughter with Zues, slowly creaked the door to her mother's chambers open and peeked in. She had heard of the squabble her mother had had with Leto and figured she should check on her.
Even though Angelos knew that her mother could be a bit overwhelming, she still loved her nonetheless, and she didn't like the fact that her father Zues always seemed to favor Leto.
"Mother." Angelos spoke cautiously. "May I come in."
Hera was sitting on a sofa near her window, sipping on wine. "Come in." She responded.
Angelos made her way to where her mother was and settled down on a chair next to her. Looking at the almost empty jar of wine, Angelos could tell that her mother had been drinking all afternoon.
"Are you okay? It's so unlike you to drink this much during the day." Angelos said. "Aren't you the one always scolding me about how such behavior is unladylike."
