Hera, Queen of the Gods, stood outside in the rain. She hadn't meant to go out to the mortal world and become pregnant, she really hadn't. But, the fates decided otherwise, leaving her alone with a mortal baby growing inside of her.
Though, Hera couldn't help feeling horrible at this moment. She had betrayed her husband even if Zeus did it multiple times. Hera wanted this to feel like a self-glorifying moment to show that she finally did something about the affairs Zeus had, it didn't feel anything like it. Hera felt empty, a complete hollow husk of her former glory, she wished she could turn back time.
Oh, and the other Olympians! What would they think if they found out that Hera had an affair? It would be horrible, even worse than the time Hera had thrown Hephaestus off of Mount Olympus.
Hera decided to herself that she would have to go into hiding. It was the safest bet to not be seen and caught in her terrible mistake. Question was, though, where was there to hide? She wouldn't be safe in America, it would still be too risky. But she couldn't afford to use her powers to teleport herself and the baby away in fear of being caught.
She, the Queen of the Gods, was completely devastated with the upcoming events. Her child, though, was not going to be left behind, Hera wasn't as cruel as they thought.
Nine months had passed since the shocking events and Hera smiled kindly at the baby before her. It hadn't taken the hideous factor that her last son, Hephaestus, had. It didn't take after Hera, either. She, Hera figured the baby was female, had deep blue eyes that glistened with mischief. The baby smiled at Hera with a look of adoration.
Maybe, this wasn't as bad as Hera thought...