After Castiel's weird encounter with Elder Clarence, to which she refused to talk about, the night was going rather smoothly. People scattered around the ball room mingling among themselves, drinking, eating and laughing, in short everything was perfect. I took a moment to observe everyone around me, these are now my people, my responsibility. All of their lives rested in my hands, the children, the elders, the women and men, all of them and that was scary, I would never admit it out loud but I'm scared, I'm not even 18 yet and thousands of lives were depending on me, how can one not be nervous at least?

As if...