[DarkForbidden-Love]

Hera would have grinned if it would not have destroyed the image she was trying to create. She knew that she would be tailed, so no returning to her safe spot right now. She needed someone to pretend to be her friend that was sick. That was actually easy enough. Hera glanced around and then pretended to creep away as though she was not being followed. She sped up, not enough to lose her tail or arouse suspicion. She was heading to an orphanage at the edge of the city. It was poor, her tail probably thought the fresh fruit was for someone of high class, but the people there saw her enough not to question her presence.