"'Era'... She was named after me?"

She feels a bit overwhelmed by all this information. Her children... In love and wed, and planning on children of their own one day?

"...Y—You're so young to be wed!" Hemera squeaks out, not sure how to react. She feels happy of course, but it is rather a lot to take in. "And I'm— I am a few thousand years too young to be a grandmother. I didn't expect to be a mother for at least another thousand!"