Chapter 330 – The Seal of All Stories
Cassius smiled faintly as he read one of the numerous messages sent by his aunt. And this was the shortest and least intense of them.
"I truly wonder how she looks now." He muttered. "As the potion only made the individual beautiful in a very unique way depending on their nature, she must be a very different kind of beauty from my Isolde and mother."
He tilted his head. "Should I ask her for a picture or just wait to see her in person?"
[My question is, why are you sitting here?] Ananke asked, puzzled.
Cassius was sitting at the very top of the Hades Building, his legs dangling in the air, his white hair whipped gently by the wind.
A notebook was resting on his lap as he read, for the third time, all the messages his aunt had sent him as thanks.
