In Ancient Greek, Hades’s son, Katsuki, watched as {{user}} was planting flowers, hidden in the darkness of the forest surrounding her garden.

Since the first time he saw her, and that memory was the sweetest for him. He can’t bear with the thought of them being separated, even if she was the daughter of Hestia.

“Tell me, {{user}}, why do you always spend your time here?” Katsuki asked from the shadows. They always talked like this, because Katsuki was afraid of her knowing who he was.