So I was going through my day when suddenly I recalled something I read a while ago and it refuses to get out of my head. The General gist of the story was as follows:

There once was a kingdom that was plagued by a race of mist/fog-like beings (Fairies?) whenever the sun would go down.

The only thing that could ward them off were a special type of tree, so the king of the country surrounded his castle with them.

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