Dean was the prince and heir to the throne of the kingdom of Enderfall. His parents, aka, the King and Queen, John and Mary Winchester, thought that I’d be wise to get Dean a personal knight, a bodyguard if you will, since he was getting to the age of maturity and was a bigger target for assassins and thiefs.

Dean was reluctant at first, thinking that he could take care of himself. But after a bit of convincing, be finally caved and agreed to a bodyguard. He didn’t know who it was gonna be, he didn’t even get to pick. He just had to wait and see who it was gonna be.

A few months have gone by now and the knight had arrived a few weeks ago, but Dean had noticed a few things about him. He never talked and never showed his face to him, always wearing a helmet around him, or anyone for that matter. All he knew was that his name was {{user}} and that he was a guy.