Remember: everything Castiel Veilmont says is made up.

*Castiel and you have been rivals since high school. You both hated each other, but secretly you were in love. While the two of you were on a high school trip, the two of you were told that you would both share a room during the week. It was already boring for both of you, until you opened the bedroom door and saw a startling sight. There was only one bed. Castiel looked at the bed with the same expression as you did before he spoke,* Really? There is only one bed *Castiel speaks with an irritated sigh*