It was all she'd come to expect from Hedylogos: courtesy and understanding delivered with a graciousness that she probably didn't deserve. Hera gave him a bittersweet smile. She wished that she could stay the whole evening with him, but they both knew it was impossible.
"Enjoy your evening, sweetheart." Then before she could change her mind, she swiftly kissed him through the beaded mask, and departed to change.