Chapter 141. Rest Well, Atvertha

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 white-eyed woman, and he saw that his sibling was still silent, which raised so many questions in the young man's mind.

"Why are you silent? I have followed your advice, and Atvertha is still like this. Do something!" The burly man was annoyed by Nyx's silence, but a woman who hated sunlight still did the same thing, so Havento felt the need to take firm