Hera slid her palm over Hedy's until her fingers could lace with his. It was a small prelude to what she wanted to come later. And she had no doubt that once the party was over, her husband would have found some nymph in a revealing dress to hold his attention, so that she could bestow hers elsewhere as well.
"I do like bringing you joy." There was a subtle emphasis on the last word that would allow him to interpret that exactly as she intended it: not only with the pleasure of spending time with him as they were now, but also as they would hopefully be later.
The simple truth was, however, that despite the urges that had her teasing and anticipating the end of the night, she truly did wish to dance with Hedylogos. Hera loved to dance and she expected him to do it as gracefully as he did everything else. So with her hand gripping his, she turned slightly to look at him. "I shall follow your lead."