Romeo’s POV
“Good morning, my mate.” I stroked and kissed Athena’s cheek. Athena was unusual, she didn’t ask me why I was sleeping beside her.
“Good morning.” Athena greeted me cheerfully, her face bright with a broad smile as a substitute for being unable to hug and kiss me.
I felt grateful to be alive that morning and found Athena lying beside me, her beautiful green eyes opening like a stretch of grassland.
However, the Moon Goddess didn't grant my prayers anymore.
I prayed humbly to the Moon Goddess every night before I went to sleep, begging her to take the virus out of Athena's body or give me a hint in my dreams about who could make a cure for Athena.
Honestly, I wanted to give up, but every time that idiotic notion crossed my mind, I remembered Athena, who went about her day
