Marcie frowned and tilted her head slightly, the unexpectedness of the name catching her off-guard. The Hera? The Hera who was, after all, if they looked at it that way, technically her grandmother?
Could Hera be trusted? Marcie had read the stories of course but she couldn't predict anything about what the gods did now. "I didn't know- I haven't heard anybody talking about her before-"