"Sophia, please tell me the truth!"
Sophia had just helped her sister change into different clothes when she heard her requesting her to tell the truth. From the looks on Persephone's face, it was clear that she wanted to hear the truth or she wouldn't sit still. However, she wasn't sure if she should tell her sister the truth or not. After all, her emotions had been quite unstable these days.
As if Persephone could hear the doubts running in Sophia's head, she said, "Or even think I am not mentally stable enough to bear the truth."
Sophia's eyes widened but she clearly refused. "You are not mentally unstable. Emotionally, yes. But you are strong, Percy. I know this.
Hearing her, Persephone sarcastically laughed," If you do, then why don't you tell me the truth? Come on Sopha, don't let me live in darkness. I don't even know who my ally or enemy is. Please, Sophia."
