Chapter 74 - His Sweet Bun

'MY HIGH PILLAR CONSIDERS YOU WORTHY. TWELFTH HOUR. LIBRARY.'

It was the same handwriting. Big and jagged. Although it had no scent that she could sniff and catch, as usual, the thing different about this one was what the words were written in.

It wasn't blood.

Instead they were written with black ink that looked like carved abyss against the white surface. It must have been made out of something special.

Zezi had found that out this evening when Gwen had talked about finding empty pieces of paper a couple of times while cleaning.

"Do you plan to draw on this too, Milady?" Gwen had asked, glancing at her framed stick figures drawing of her family, that rested on the new dressing table.

"Should I help with the framing this time too?" She added with a smile on her face, but Zezi had looked back, trying to hide how shocked she was to be staring at one of Akeem's message.

That was when it had hit her.

The words on the paper were invisible to Gwen!

How many more people couldn't see the