#Chapter 183: Your Place Is In The Harem

The next morning, as I lay in bed staring at the ceiling, dreading another day of doing nothing, I hear a swishing sound near my door. Sitting up, I look at the door and find a slip of paper laying near it on the ground. Did someone slide that underneath? Curious, I pull myself out of bed and walk over to it. Picking it up, I unfurl the letter and begin to read it. You vicious, conniving bitch – No one wants you here, not even Caleb. He’s just too nice to make you leave. He feels responsible for you, else you would have been out long ago. Get out. Leave the palace and don’t come back. If you don’t, you’ll soon find yourself with a knife in the back. So many people want you dead, no one will even look at me twice. I’ll get away free and you’ll be six feet under in the dirt. Be smart. Get the hell out. The letter is not signed. The handwriting is messy chicken-scratch, likely written purposefully messy as to hide the writer’s identity. This wasn’t the first time I’ve b