Prologue

"I need you to do me a favour." A man told Berwald. Berwald had come here to meet the man, thinking he wanted him for another hunting trip. A lot of people got Berwald to go hunting for them since they were either no good or not capable.

"And what would that favour be?" Berwald asked the wrinkled man. He was honestly curious as to why the man didn't just say it straight out yet. It was just a hunting trip, right?

"I need you to kill Prince Tino." The man said. So no this was not going to be Berwald's average hunting trip.