"You have nothing to be nervous about," Hera mentioned, placing the glass within her wife's hand before moving to stand just slightly behind her, a free arm wrapping about Hestia's waist. She gently kissed the side of her head. "You should take note of all the things you like best about it, should you decide you ever wish to have a wedding yourself," she murmured to her. Now the goddess of marriage was clearly being playful, but also attempting to ease her wife's nerves at least a little. Things would go more smoothly if she would be able to relax.