"You haven't even had your period, little girl."
"!!!"
It was almost too sharp, the gasps. Some even sounded like a whistle, creating an orchestra of disbelief and amazement. None of them had really tried to talk to Talia like that, as she was silently and obviously considered as the ruler of this place — she was the very first to come upon this place. But most importantly… she looked like a child.
In truth, even Hera wanted to slap herself in the face for saying that, but it had to be done. This is what they were aiming for, after all. Now that they have set it up perfectly, all that was needed of her was to act, and act she will.
"...What's so good about having a period? It's not like any of you could have children."
And once again, gasps filled the air as some of the Hera felt Talia's words pierce through the very core of their existence. It was true, none of them could have children. For some reason, their body doesn't allow them as it sees having a baby as a threat to them.
