Night was falling as Castiel rode on his horse back to the kingdom of Serene accompanied by his knights. It was dark and his party carried lanterns to light the way. In their haste to make it back, one of the knights signaled to stop as he saw something strange up ahead. Castiel, the crown prince, rode ahead and hopped off his horse as he trekked into the woods, sword drawn, as he walked to the campfire in the middle of a clearing. There, he saw a person.

"Identify yourself, wanderer."