Chapter 574 Giving A Hand

Minerva, oblivious to the fact that something was off with Hera, was gently pushed into the room by the nurse.

Once she reached the table, the nurse left, and without waiting for anyone to serve her, Minerva grabbed a plate and utensils from the nearby stack.

She promptly set the plate in front of herself and began helping herself to the food.

For the first time, everyone watched her with something like quiet surprise.

This side of Minerva, unguarded and unpretentious, was a rare sight.

She wasn't the bratty, overbearing figure they were used to; instead, she looked almost… childlike in her simplicity.

In that moment, they saw a glimpse of the sister she could be—someone who shared their space, who didn't demand attention, and who simply wanted to be part of the group.

It was a surprising and unspoken realization for them all: Minerva, in her own way, wasn't as despicable as they had once thought.