"I'm here to find Aunt Hestia, where is she?"
"I don't know, I've just arrived myself,"
Athena glanced back and responded indifferently.
Having just returned from Mount Olympus, she had hoped for a warm meal to reward herself, but upon entering the house, she found it empty, with no clue as to where everyone had gone.
Yet before she could investigate further, an uninvited guest had arrived.
Not here?
The two goddesses frowned slightly and subconsciously prepared to close their eyes and spread their divine will.
"Do we have a visitor?"
At that moment, a surprised voice echoed into the front hall, as a handsome young man with a smile plastered on his face strode in from the backyard.
He seemed to have just taken a bath, his wet, silver hair tied at the back of his head.
Hearing that familiar voice, Athena turned first, her brows slightly furrowed.
"Where have you been?"
"Ahem, there was a little accident in the cellar in the backyard, I was cleaning up,"
