Calm before the storm

Cinderella had unfolded the piece of paper she had been given earlier in school by the scary looking man whom had earlier been monitoring her.

That scary man had slipped the paper into her hand at the garden, and ran away without even saying a single word.

It was an Inkling. On the piece of paper was the bold drawing of a tattoo. Cinderella recognized the tattoo easily.

It was the same tattoo she had also drawn for Mercury. It belonged to her handsome uncle.

But this time around, there was quite a massive difference. She hadn't been the one drawing the tattoo. Someone else had drawn It.

And ofcourse it wasn't the tattoo that made her scared. A pungent stench of blood stained the piece. It also had a name written boldly written underneath. A name she could recognize even If she was blind.

Royalty.

Cinderella gasped, letting go of the paper twice as fast. The cold breeze swept into the plane suite, sweeping the little piece of paper very far away.

Terrified by what she had seen, the l