Truth

"Sis, do you have anything to explain to me?"

Philotes' face showed no emotion.

"You told me she's a Bitch, but she's a goddess."

"I didn't say she's one of my priestesses. I said she's a bitch, and she deserved that. She had a cheating husband, but she didn't dare to stop him. Instead, she tortured his lovers, who usually victims of ****. You have met one of her victims, right?"

Conceus inhaled a deep breath when he understood what she meant: "Are you telling me this goddess is ... Hera?"

"Yes. Do you feel like the King of Gods now?"

At that moment, Hera's eyes opened. She looked confused, but the next moment she screamed as she remembered what happened.

Philotes smiled wickedly: "Ah, you're awake. I heard that your husband hasn't touched you for a while, but you don't need to thank me for helping you get laid."

Hera pointed a finger at Philotes' face, but she was still too shocked to stalk.

Conceus felt a bit pity, but this wasn't time for consolation: "Philotes, I need to hear everything. Now. Why did you do this?"

"I want to ****. Zeus has imprisoned our siblings."

"Who?"

"Moros, Keres, Momus, Oizys, Nemesis, Apate, Geras, Eris. All of them."

"Why did he do that?"

"Do you know why our mother gave birth to us?"

"I heard that she wanted to push Cronos's reign into chaos."

"Yeah. Then when he acquired the throne, Zeus said that they're a threat to peace and harmony, so he sealed them. Thanatos and Hypnos saved me before he caught me."

Hera suddenly shouted: "Do you know what you have done?"

When Conceus thought she would threaten them, Hera collapsed and cried.