(Author's POV)
As the clock strikes seven in the morning, Elio, who too hasn't slept all night, came to visit Myra. He was feeling guilty all along for not being there when his Brother and his love interest need him the most. So, the whole night, he twisted and turned in his bed but just like others in the mansion, wasn't able to get a wink of sleep.
But he was too afraid to go and see Myra and face her. The story he had heard last night from Nora's mouth told him that Myra probably isn't going to react in a very affectionate and friendly way regarding their origin. It would be a miracle if she doesn't hate them for all this mess. It was only natural to be honest.
But his patience snapped at some point, his urge to see Myra one more time overpowered his fear. With a restless face, he looked himself in the mirror and cleaned up thoroughly not wanting to show his haggard appearance.
