Hera's mind was whirling. It was not Demeter, Poseidon said that her name was Alice and she worked in a store of some sort. Perhaps one of the winds? "Aurae?" The name slipped out before she could stop it.
She could feel Cora chastising her, she was going to look crazy, what if this person was no one? Years had gone by and besides that one man they had not felt anything like this, in two days, two days now two encounters. It was not as if she had just come into the city as well, Hera began to wonder if there was some other force; perhaps the Fates were awakening?
Suddenly she realized, she had been asked a question. "I'm sorry, I'm Cora," she said with a smile.