[Greek mythology] Queen of the gods

Regarding the question of Demeter's attributes, Hera has no way to verify it. According to Demeter, there are beautiful boys in Uranus's generation, and other gods are more or less entangled with beautiful boys. , That's why Demeter thinks that a male god can also take on the role of wife, but until now, no god has really declared a male god or a beautiful boy in the world as his wife.

After hearing this, Hera could only sigh again that these gods had no integrity to a certain extent.And Demeter thought of something and said: "I heard that Rhea is also urging Zeus to choose a new queen recently."

"God queen, you can't just choose a goddess to be the goddess. If you really find a male god to be the god, Rhea might die of anger." Hera laughed mockingly. Who told this god king to love each other so much? I swear by Styx, this will finally get retribution.

But Demeter disagreed and said: "Maybe Zeus will really choose a male god. The queen is just a symbol. There may be some male gods to deter those restless goddesses." Speaking of the latter, Demeter Meter tilted his head again and said: "Besides, I didn't see Zeus calm down. I heard from Iris that he seems to be pursuing some goddesses unwillingly."

Hera raised her eyebrows, "It's just the lack of a queen, maybe it's better for this flirtatious little brother, at least he won't be controlled by some queen." Of course it doesn't matter Living in Zeus' unrestrained love of freedom, Hera silently complained in her heart.

Demeter frowned half-frowned, unable to express her emotions clearly, "Maybe, but," at this point, Demeter's brown eyes darkened, and the corners of her mouth curled slightly, "I heard that Hades and Poseidon was also urged by Rhea to be the queen."

Hera didn't notice his little sister's strange thoughts, but just raised her eyelids slightly, "It seems that being a king is also an annoying thing, even marriages have to be interfered with, and who are the goddesses who are chosen? What about the people behind it?"

"It's good to be like brother Hera. Although they are not kings like them, but their own feelings can be their own decisions!" Demeter gently stroked her brown hair, and then regained her previous innocence brilliant.

Hera smiled disapprovingly and said: "Demeter, then you are thinking wrong, only a god with enough power can decide your own feelings!" Seeing Demeter's small face wrinkle, who is Hera? This statement is too unromantic, but she often heard those wonderful love stories in the world, although she heard it from Aphrodite, who she didn't like at all, but it didn't hinder her love for those stories.

However, in order to make his little sister who still had unrealistic fantasies more realistic, Hera pretended to say deeply: "Demeter, our mother god did not want to marry the father god Cronus back then. But Father God was the God King back then, no matter how unwilling Mother is, she still wants to marry him, because no one can disobey his orders!"

"That's too sad." Demeter thought with her little face, and remembered that Rhea was so indifferent to her brothers and sisters, which was not at all like a mother god's attitude towards her children, except of course Zeus said sadly, "Is it because the mother goddess is so cold to us because we don't have the blood of Cronus whom she hates?"

Seeing Demeter's beautiful eyes glistening with tears, Hera knew that Demeter was still brooding over Rhea's indifference, but she had no choice but to pat her slender shoulders lightly. , "Demeter, even if you don't have the love of the mother god, you still have the love of your sisters and brothers!"

Demeter touched her face in a concealed manner, and quickly smiled and said: "Of course I know!" But her eye circles were slightly red, as if she said something, her tears would burst like a river In order to prevent Hera from worrying about her, he hurriedly said to Hera, "Hera, I haven't wandered in the mountains here for a long time, can you accompany me to pick some hyacinths or stone orchids?" ?”

"Of course." Hera certainly would not refuse this lovely little sister's small request.

Perhaps it was the arrival of Demeter. Hera felt that the flowers of Olympus today were more charming than before, and the grass leaves were more tender. The singing voices of the sires are also more melodious, just short of the legendary Apollo's harp sound, but this depends on the efforts of the stallion god.

And Demeter was wearing a green brocade robe embroidered with complicated patterns with gold thread, shuttling between the mountains and forests, just like a green light rippling in it, it was a different kind of scenery.

But this kind of scenery can't help but be a beautiful scenery in the eyes of Hera, and it also becomes a "beautiful scenery" in the eyes of some evil gods.

For some reason, Hera felt that the sky was getting darker and darker, with patches of dark clouds accumulating, accompanied by bursts of thunder, and it was really strange not to see the sunny weather just now.Just as she was thinking this way, Hera realized that Demeter was gone, and the beautiful green shadow just now could no longer be found in the forest.

Hera hurriedly stood up, and was about to look for Demeter's footprints. In an instant, the sky began to rain heavily, which made Hera feel even weirder, as if she was deliberately not letting herself go to find Demeter.

But the more this is the case, the more impossible it is for Hera to satisfy the manipulator behind the scenes!

Right?Zeus!

The rain made the god's unique aura much weaker, but this did not prevent Hera from finding the location of Demeter, because the rain in that area was several times higher than that of the surrounding area, as if she wanted to make Demeter Terr is generally isolated from other places, but it is a pity that it is so deliberate that it is really hard for Hera to find it.

Sure enough, Demeter was hiding from the rain in that cave, and was wiping the dress she had just woven with a complaining face, but Hera didn't see the blond figure, and was trying to find a good one. When I was looking for it, who knew that Demeter saw him coming to the entrance of the cave, so he happily ran to him and said with a smile, "Brother Hera, you actually found me!"

"Don't tell me that you picked half of the flowers by yourself, and you came here on purpose, so that I can find them easily?" Hera's mouth curved, and he used his wise eyes to explore the weirdness of this cave.

Before Hera discovered anything, Demeter handed over the culprit—a petite and delicate 'cuckoo bird', "Hera, look at this cute bird!"

Hera watched the little bird keep scratching Demeter's palm to make her laugh like wind chimes, so she smiled coldly, "It's quite cute."

"I just followed it here, who knows that it started to rain before I walked halfway, and my new skirt was stained." As he spoke, Demeter spoke to the little bird. The feeling of love has been reduced by several points. No matter how cute this little bird is, it can't compare to her exquisite and gorgeous dress.

But this kind of Demeter is exactly what Hera wanted to see, and seeing the cuckoo looking back, it happened to meet her own red eyes, and the coldness in those eyes frightened her, and she was about to go Demeter's dress got under her skin, but before she touched a corner, she was scooped up by a slender and powerful hand.

"Demeter, do you know there is another way to make it more cute?" Hera's eyes were not friendly, but the corners of her mouth were curved, which made Demeter feel an indescribable strangeness, but she knew My elder brother has always had a lot of weird ideas, so he asked without thinking: "What way?" His eyes were full of expectation.

Hera simply snapped her fingers, and saw that the originally dark cave suddenly became much brighter, because a small fire burst out from the ground.

Demeter saw it, and said as a matter of course: "Hera, are you going to help dry the water droplets on its body?" After all, this little bird was wet all over, and the original fluffy touch was gone.

Hera shook her head, took out another wooden branch, tied the bird to the wooden branch, carefully handed it to Demeter and showed a bright smile, "Of course it is used to roast and eat!" In the back, the little bird seemed to understand something, and hurriedly wanted to leave this place that was more terrifying than Tartarus, but who knew that he had been tied to death by Hera, and he couldn't break free no matter what.

So this cuckoo bird had to look at Demeter with pitiful eyes. Sure enough, Demeter couldn't bear it, and said to Hera: "It's not very good, it looks so pitiful." He stroked the cuckoo's feathers affectionately.

Of course Hera understands that Demeter has always been soft-hearted, and he would not forcefully ask Demeter to burn this so-called cuckoo bird. Said: "Demeter, do you know? This kind of bird meat is the most delicious, and it will make a 'sizzling' sound after roasting for a long time, and what's more, it still has the natural roasting aroma! If today's Yi Pour the grape juice that Reese collected for me on top, it tastes more mellow, don't you want to try it?" Hera deliberately accentuated the sound of the word 'try', and these two words are like cats. The claws scratched Demeter's heart, making her itch immediately.

But the 'poor' cuckoo bird still believed that with Demeter's soft heart, it would be safe and sound, after all, the brown-haired goddess seemed so kind.

Little did he know that when Demeter saw it, he didn't have the proper demeanor that Hestia taught him. There was a strange light in his eyes, and the corners of his mouth drool shamefully...

'Cuckoo bird': I have a saying that mmp must Hong Kong!