Nyx's pov
Perturbation travelled through me no matter how hard I tried not to fret. Everything around me seemed too silent, I could here noises distinctively.
The clicking of the maid's shoe against the tiled floors as she got my accessories, the un-clipping of the jewelries, the smoothing of the fabric of my dress and her very calm breathing as well as my own labored breathing.
I tightened my shut eyes while wringing my fingers which I knew might be all red now from the force exerted on them. I was nervous, anxious and disturbed and it was not the good type, it was the bad type. I could practically feel Hera prancing around in worry as she relayed how she felt which was exactly how I felt.
Are you okay love? Lycus's deep voice sounded in my head which instantly washed a feeling of ca
