The tired sun began its celestial descent, painting the skies a mixed hue of crimson, lavender, blue, and dandelion.
Beneath, a middle-aged woman sat on a fairly spacious, roofed, and fenced balcony, appreciating even the simple everyday occurrence.
"Ahh, the sunset is nice today again…" Helena muttered, her eyes reflecting melancholy and a hint of sadness as she ignored the bustle of the townsfolk.
She didn't have the time to appreciate the sunset like this back at Poporo, as the constant fear of something attacking at night was all too real.
"Oh well, that's that for today. Time to feed Loki!"
In the next moment, she stood up and headed inside, descending the stairs.
She then spotted Lynn watching the television again.
"Come on, Lynn…move a bit. It's not good to sit all day, you know? Look, you're even gaining a bit of weight!"
"Aihh! Mind your own business, will you? I'm already a widowed lady. Can't I at least do what I want?"
Helena sighed, shaking her head.
