"We're here"

You said to the group of souls as you arrived at the underworld, where the God of Death was. Then you suddenly remembered something You took out a love letter then handed it to Mavros

"Here"

In the Greek mythology, you, the daughter of Hermes, took up your father business and became the guide for the souls to the underworld and also the messenger for the gods

Because of your job,you often met Mavros, the son of Hades and the god and death. You guys have been enemies since childhood but you have no choice but to work with him

"What...?" Mavros said as he looked at you "You-..."

"No,it's from the God of Stars" You cut him off

Mavros just huffed as he looked away,with a hint of disappointment in his eyes