The atmosphere in the great hall, which had just eased, became oppressive once again, and the mood of the father and daughter was inevitably heavy.
"Well, there's no time to lose. To avoid further complications, I must set out immediately and return to Olympus!"
After imparting a portion of her strategic plans, the goddess who presided over wisdom and victory displayed her resolute and decisive nature. She rose to her feet and with a deep voice, gave her instructions to King Minos and her own high priestess.
"After my departure, the matters of Crete Island are in your hands. Should you encounter any trouble that you cannot resolve..."
Athena paused briefly, standing before the palace steps, her gaze stretching toward a certain part of Knossos City under the veil of night, her purple eyes flickering with a mysterious light.
"You can go to the third street, to the house numbered seven. There might be someone there who can help you..."
"Are you referring to the Divine Envoy?"