I found a video camera in my room. VIII, I've moved the couch into its line of sight.

VIII, if your servants are going to sleep with us, they'll have to bring their own pillows.

I've learned how to use the dark corridor.

VIII.

About the indelible marker on the doors. Do the Dusks usually stand around and sniff it?

Is there a reason the purple-flowering vines were trying to remove my clothing?

Yeah, I know I'm supposed to be washing the gates in Proof of Existence right now. I'll get on that as soon as I find where that is. And let me guess; this room with the litter box, it's on the other side of the castle, isn't it?

So, what ice cream-related trauma did someone suffer in previous years?

Relationships for the angry, blond jailbait here, READY GO!