The kingdom of Calviar has stood though many wars, the great light grey stone walls of the castle stretching far enough to protect it’s the castle from the dangers believed to stalk the dark woods that surrounded the outermost castle walls. Despite the protection and well trained guards of the king, still many villagers of the busy and crowded towns which lay near the stayed as far from the woods as possible. Living in fear that the beast within the forest would attack the village, and drag them into the woods at night. 

All but one, inside the great castle, there was one person who didn’t believe in this great beast that lived in the woods killing any who dared to enter. Princess Grace was the third daughter to the king was much more adventurous and reckless than her other two older sisters, likely caused by the fact she was the youngest. She didn’t believe in this beast that stalked the woods, not truly anyway. No one was said to see this fearsome and vicious beast, it was most likely just something the villagers and her father had made u to scare their children away from going into the woods. Foolishly the rincess wanted to be the first one to prove this story was not true.

Little did many people know there were ways of getting out of the castle straight to the woods. Quietly the young princess snuck through one the many unnoticed cracks in the stone walls, and headed into the woods. The young woman was actually slightly tall for her age, standing at around 5’6, long dark maroon red hair that flowed down past her shoulders and emerald green eyes. A copper and golden hooded cape with castle Calviar fancy seal upon it, wrapped around her light pink dress, protecting her from the coldness of the full moon night. A smarter person would not be foolish to go on a night such as this with only a small dagger to protect them. 

Around the time Grace was halfway into the woods, the guards would notice the fact that she was gone and would likely come looking for her. However that was silly, for there was nothing in the woods, right? The princess made marks into the trees to lead her way home as she walked with the dagger. Unknowingly making her way to the wolfs clearing.