Houseguest

Lillian spent a few extra minutes in Abaddon's room watching him sleep before she inevitably left the room quietly.

Once his door clicked closed, Lillian started down the hallway to meet Lailah and the rest of the wives.

"Li-li-an~!"

Out of nowhere, Nyx leapt onto Lillian's back and hugged her tightly from behind.

Though it wasn't as if Lillian hadn't noticed her, so she showed no discernible react to her arrival.

"Hello, Nyx. Has anyone ever told you that you are rather bubbly for a primordial goddess?"

Nyx seemed to find this amusing as she resisted the urge to grope Lillian's large chest.

"This is the beauty of understanding parallel existence, my dear. I can have any personality, appearance, or disposition that I choose.

Why should I resign myself to constantly behaving in a refined manner all the time when the options are quite literally… limitless?"