“The filth of your unnatural crimes has revolted all people of feeling,” said the king, savoring every moment. “You will not be worthy to live in the world of men until you have paid the full price. Ten tasks you will perform for me over ten years without assistance or payment. When you have completed the last of them I may be disposed to forgive you, embrace you as my cousin, and allow you your freedom. Until then you are bound to me as my slave. The Queen of Heaven herself has ordained it. Is this understood?” Hera had instructed her instrument well. Heracles bowed his head.
