As the sun begins to rise I shield my eyes, sunrise, 5:43 am.

Thew grove vines seem to tug at my ragged clothing, dirt collecting upwards on the stained garments. I hate seeing the sunrise. The colors mix and shine brightly, casting a burst of pink light over the omonus castle walls. But today, this is diffrent. 

I look up to spot the sunrise from my torn mossy grove, but the sunrise was shadowed, plastered with a thick grey cloud. Confused I wobble up, staring in awe at the thickening grey substance. But as I look closer my mind begins to shift, throwing answers at me. I realize soon,

That it's Smoke.

...

Dodging the falling ruble, Paul and Patrick escort him out of the courtyard of the burning castle.

Sighing, the prince takes a seat on a jagged rock at the end of the property, but the edge of the forest.

He places his head in his hands. "What am I going to do?"

He cries, tears tracking down his face.

"We'll have to stay somewhere in town while the servants fix the castle. Don't worry, it's just-"

"Fix the castle!?" Tord screams, crumpling into a ball. "How are we going to fix the castle?? It is gone, burned and in ruins."

"Sir, the servants will fix the castle. It wont be immediate, but at least it'll be repaired. " Patryk speaks softly, drying the boy's tears. "Now come on, you need some rest. We'll make our way over to town."

"Or as you folk call it, Pesantsville."

I sincerely apologize for this being so short , but i haven't had much time recently to create anything due to inconveniences. Burt as always, 'Once Upon a Time' will Update again next Friday. 

P.S: Pay attention to this chapter, the detail will be very important in the future! *wink*