One hour and twenty-five minutes later,

A silver-haired girl was lying on a bed in a room in the Lord of the Underworld's area. She was not alone because there were two immortal gods and an immortal goddess there, but Havento sat on the edge of the bed, continuing to stare at the opposite sex. The atmosphere in the room was tranquil because none of them had started a conversation.

"How much longer will Atvertha stay like this, Nyx?" A man with a baritone voice asked younger sister number three, and the name's owner did not answer the other god's question as soon as possible. Havento reluctantly glanced at the...