[Third Person's POV]
Aphrodite and Artemis exchanged glances as Artemis stepped forward bowed slightly and spoke with a voice as clear and commanding as a bell.
"We are searching for my brother, Apollo," Artemis said, her voice steady but carrying a hint of urgency. Her silver eyes locked onto Lord Vishnu's serene gaze, unwavering in their determination. "He...vanished centuries ago from our realms, not even a clue of his whereabouts remained. Recently, however, the small part of his divinity imparted to us from Apollo glowed blazingly just from a fleeting but undeniable trace of his presence. It led us to the boundary of your pantheon's domain, Lord Vishnu."
Her words carried the weight of her bond with her twin brother, her voice faltering only slightly as she mentioned his disappearance. Artemis stood tall, her silver hair glinting like moonlight as the divine aura of the huntress emanated around her.