Aric was on his patrol shift at the palace backyard gates.

He was doing his usual routine when he noticed a faint bright light radiating from the open part of the forest.

He lifts his sword in case of an enemy attack and called out to whoever was creating that shine of light. “Who’s there? Show yourself!” He shouted.

A figure from behind a tree emerged, almost seems to glow like an oil lamp. Aric unconsciously lowered his sword at the sight of the what seemed like an ethereal angelic male.