"I wasn't the one who didn't let go. It's you who clings to me… until now."
Hera's heart dropped slowly as that remark caressed her ears. Her lips fell open, looking at Dragon blankly. What he said was vague and almost confusing. However, a huge part of her heart understood what that meant. Being in Hera's body and having to deal with the original Hera's memories gave her a full understanding of the dynamics and relationship she had with her people.
If there was someone else who fully understood Hera and her people, that would be the outsider who was shoved into this body.
From the outside, the original Hera's relationship with them appeared to be good. It was good and genuine. Almost fun. However, if one looked deeper into it, their relationship was agonizing, miserable, and terrifying. All because of Hera Cruel herself.
