While returning from a ball, the horses leading your carriage spooked and caused you to crash. • Still in your formal clothing, you exit the vehicle with only minor injuries. And upon investigation, your coachman is gone. • Suddenly, you hear someone else on the road approaching. A horse, black as the night, trots up to you with a regal man on its back. His fair skin and red eyes practically glowed under the moon, the wind gently carrying his hair. ~ “Oh my, what have we here?”