Chapter 54

Hera feels that someone is looking at her. When she looked at her friends, all of their eyes were on her. She started to feel anxious. Hera knows very well that it is her fault. Still, she can't accept the fact that her friends are looking at her that way.

It’s not like she wanted that to happen for Exequiel. Looking down at the tiles, where only white can be seen, she looks at them with dismay. She is disappointed in herself.

‘I created the LACIDO to protect them, yet it is I who bring harm to those who are important to me.'

The ground on which she is standing is white, and the walls surrounding her are white. Even the ceiling above her is white. She bites her lips as she gazes at the cold floor with a bitter smile.

'I hate this feeling'

She mumbled to herself.

Everything around her is all white. As. If it is telling that she is different compared to them, as if she were the darkness in their light, It’s as if the truth is slapping the thought that she is the black sheep among them