It hadn't taken too long for Hera to find Ares. Africa was a big continent, yes, but he was her son.

She walked slowly, and she stopped outside the building, knowing that Ares would sense her there, but not wanting to surprise him too terribly.

She waited.

The gods' palace at Olympus in Greece was a beautiful classical Greek building that persisted, even though most of the gods had left to explore the world.

In fact, only one goddess really lived there anymore.

Hera was sitting in a courtyard, surrounded by plants, watching the clouds.