Makaria's frown was growing deeper as Freyr spoke and she had to admit that she didn't actually understand what any of this meant. A clever creature pretending to be him? How was that even possible? She knew that Zeus had once made a cloud that looked exactly like Hera to test the loyalty of a mortal, but this didn't seem the same. Surely Makaria would have known if Freyr was a cloud.
"You..." she began, thinking carefully. "You weren't here at all? It was a completely different person?"