True Love's Kiss

Supernatural/Enchanted Crossover

"Once upon a time,

in a land far, far away,

lived a kingdom known as Andalasia.

Ruled by an evil King,

he feared if his nephew were to marry,

he would lose his throne and power all at once.

And so,

in all those years of watching Prince Samuel grow into a man,

the ruler of Andalasia, Lucifer

did what he could

to prevent the prince from meeting this one

special person with whom he would share

true love's kiss."


Cutting through a bush of leaves, a little blue bird flaps its little blue wings, rising higher and higher as it flies towards a cabin built specially on a tree. Perching on the window frame, two emerald stones which were too large to be stored in the small tiny yellow beak fall out and land with a thud. The bird tilts its head at the stones, narrowing its adorable large eyes and snaps its beak at them. It looks up and found Castiel telling his dreams enthusiastically to a bunch of rabbits and deers. The little blue bird calls out with a high pitch squeak.

"Castiel, Castiel, how about these for your statue?"

Turning to his side, Castiel notices the emeralds and his eyes widen with delight.

"Emerald! The colour of his eyes! Oh, how did you know?"

The bird leaps onto Castiel's finger reached out to him and Castiel brings the bird up to his face. "Oh, thank you."

"You're welcome, Castiel." The bird flies off to perch by his flock of friends before being pushed over by a squirrel. It falls to his side, knocking over a few of the tiny little birds in the process. The squirrel raises his hands up high as he walks triumphantly towards Castiel, leaving the birds struggling to get back on their feet. One of them – having a larger, rounder body – struggled to reach its feet onto the ground. A tortoise appears behind the bird and reaches out its head to lift the blue ball of feathers to its feet.

"Alright, alright you mookses," the chipmunk spoke to excited crowd of animals, "We've spent the morning dressing up a broom to make it look like something. I'm sure we can wait a little longer. So, calm your nuts!"

"Oh, Gabriel, it was such a lovely dream." Castiel exclaims while his fingers are still working to straighten out the wig on the statue's head, "He looks so real! Meeting him would be my dream come true."

Gabriel, the squirrel makes a face, acting like he didn't care but in actual fact, he wasn't covering up his excitement as well as he thought he was.

"Alright, alright, honey. Floor's yours."

Castiel stops and stares adoringly at the statue before stepping to its side, running a hand across its shoulders.

"Everyone, this is my prince. My dream come true."

Not far away from the very cabin Castiel resides in, Prince Samuel emerges from behind the trees, hailing his sword towards the sky. "Today I have hunted nine trolls and I shall hunt another and another and another!"

"Yes, yes, sire," Crowley emerges after the prince, sweeping dirt away from his shoulder pads, "I still find it amazing at how you are able to hunt so many of them and yet, your exhaustion never seems to show."

Prince Samuel scoffs, "Nonsense, Crowley. Exhaustion has no place in troll hunting. It is my life! My passion!"

"I can see that, sire."

Something irks Prince Samuel and his feet stop moving. "Although besides troll hunting," Crowley stops beside him, "my heart still reserves a special place for something else."

"What is it, sire?"

"Someone to share my heart with," Prince Samuel thinks, "or perhaps someone I could give my heart to."

Crowley stays silent, waiting for the prince to complete his sentence.

"I long to find my one true love."

Before any words could escape Crowley's mouth, a snap of twigs alerts them and Prince Samuel darts towards the sound.

Not soon after, Prince Samuel stumbles upon a troll sitting by the river bank. Without hesitation, he lets out a ridiculous battle cry and dashes towards the giant, waving his sword high above his head. Disturbed by an ear-piercing shriek, the giant troll turns to his side. To his horror, it was the same small crazy man who hunted his brothers and sisters and brought them to the castle of King Lucifer. Jumping onto his feet, the troll hurries into the woods with the river water splashing with every step he takes. He could still hear the loud hooligan behind him and runs faster. Tree branches mercilessly slap the troll's face as he dashes away from the little man. He trips and knocks down a tree in the process.

"You cannot run from me, monster!" The troll hears the man's call, followed by a maniacal cackle.

The defenseless troll spots a cabin on a tree not more than ten steps away and heads towards it, hoping to get some help.

Bewildered, Castiel turns to the other animals. They too had felt the ground shaking.

"It's shaking more and more!" One of the birds squeaks.

Castiel swallows, and cautiously looks out the window, finding nothing but swaying trees and loud noises heading towards them.

"Oh my…" Castiel gasps as he spots a giant troll emerging from the trees, frantically running towards their way. Then, suddenly, the troll trips and the last thing Castiel sees… is the enormous body of the monster crashing onto their cabin.


Opening his eyes, Castiel looks around at his destroyed home. The cabin was gone. Everything is broken beyond repair. He tries to walk, but his dizziness was making it far more difficult. Castiel leans towards a tree, supporting himself up as he inspects the unconscious troll from a distance. Then, he sees a man running towards the troll, his sword held at the same level of his head, laughing victoriously.

Castiel's weak legs are giving up on him. Standing was suddenly difficult and he falls onto his knees. He hears footsteps pattering towards him and then he was being lifted gently from the ground.

"Are you alright?"

Castiel intends to thank the man. So, he turns to meet his saviour.

However, his legs were still unable to stand on their own and Castiel falls again. This time, his face lands on his saviour's chest, his fingers clutching onto the inches of fabric that he could find. The man wraps his arms around Castiel, preventing him from falling.

"Thank you," Castiel says softly as he looks up.

And then, he freezes.

It was him.

The prince.

After a long moment, Castiel manages to find his words, "It's you."

Prince Samuel stares mesmerizingly into the stunning blue eyes belonging to the man in his arms. The side of his lips curve into a small loving smile. "Yes, it's me… And you are?"

"Castiel."

"Oh, Castiel!" Prince Samuel's eyes light up and then, he happily announces, "We shall be married in the morning!"

Hearing his prince's promising words, Castiel's smile broadens. He was in love.


Today's the big day! The big day! Big, big day!

Crowley opens the carriage door and a strong wave of animals washes Crowley onto the floor. The servant scowls at the filthy animals getting off of him. Who in their right minds would stuff over a dozen animals into one small pathetic carriage? The thing can hardly move after the door's closed.

Castiel rushes out of the carriage, dressed up looking like a real prince for the wedding. He spots Crowley laid on the ground.

"Am I late, Am I late?"

Before Crowley could answer, Castiel takes off and starts running up the steps.

"Oh, I hope I'm not late!"

Rushing into the front gardens, Castiel was unaware that the servant had shut the doors, keeping his fellow animal friends to join him for the wedding. Worse, he shut the doors on Gabriel's face.

"Oh, and to think that in a few moments, Sam and I," Castiel talks enthusiastically to the servant who was catching up to him, "he and I… That we… Oh."

Castiel stops dead at the sight of an old lady standing inches away from him.

"What a lovely groom," the old lady's hoarse voice startles Castiel.

"Oh, thank you. That's very kind of you. But I really should be-"

"Nonono," the old lady grabs Castiel at his wrist and pulls him away from the castle, "I have a special gift for a special groom like yourself."

"No, thank you, I really-"

At east-side of the garden, Gabriel manages to climb onto the wall, muttering to himself as he did. "If I ever get that jumped-up Scottish…" He notices an old hag dragging his Castiel towards a well and his head tilts with curiosity.

"But my dreams are all coming true in a few moments," Castiel tries to unwrap the old lady's fingers from his wrist. The tight grip was beginning to hurt him.

"But a wish on your wedding day," she insists, "That's the most magical of all."

Castiel stands by the well, eyes constantly glancing at the castle.

"Just one wish."

Reluctant, Castiel nods an agreement, turns his back on the old lady and closes his eyes. He clasps his palms together, fingers entwining.

"And they both lived happily ever af-"

Gabriel's eyes widens as he watches the old hag push Castiel into the well.

And Castiel fell, screaming.

"Prince Samuel! Prince Samuel!" Gabriel runs towards the castle for help.

"Speciosus, formosus, praeclarus!" The old hag chants and within seconds, she transforms into Lucifer, king of Andalasia.

Crowley scrambles to the side of his king, asking, "Where did you send him, your Highness?"

Lucifer flashes a wicked smile.

"To a place where there are no 'happily ever after's."


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