Callisto had left the ballroom hours ago, though it seemed his lack of presence went unnoticed. He had grown weary of the melodramatic attempts at seduction the noblewomen were making at the noblemen,and the young Prince had decided a moonlit stroll would calm his temper.So there he was, staring out at the gardens of the royal palace.

Callisto felt someone is following him from behind and he quickly looks back pulling out his sword from his scabbard

"Show yourself!" he shouted loudly