The Wall

"I must go... I must, my father needs me!" I said as confident as I could, looking in his dreamy, hazel-green eyes.
"But, we've only just met!" The stranger yelled as I walked down the gravel path towards the shadowy darkness of over-hanging trees in the woods. "I don't even know your name!"
"Bianca, Bianca Freehold! And you?!" I stopped.
"Ashton Gregor III, I live in the village by the giant clock, in front of the old wishing well, ask fo-" He was cut off when he realized I had been facing the woods, running, and running, back to the castle.