"In a sense, you are indeed in trouble," Hera replied as she focused on Azrail, who seemingly was still taking in the news, her gaze sharp within the hidden light as Hera spoke.
"But all is not lost."
To her words, Azrail, with his hidden face, turned to look at Hera, who continued to speak.
"While the side of life wants you dead, there exists the faction of death that will protect you till the end. The powerful faction that Thanatos left behind still lives. If you can prove your legacy to them, they will fall behind you as your power."
Azrail seemingly turned silent, his mind, in the eyes of Hera, going through a lot of different ideologies as he suddenly spoke.
"I work for you now, joining that side won't work well out for me."