Henceforth, the next week Lord Gandalf and Lord Aubrel fled Old City in fashion after seven days of preparation. They traveled inside a luxurious carriage with plenty of food and wine. Gandalf brought some of his noble friends too along the journey to Prophis. With ten lions locked inside ten cages and one hundred and fifty thousand men loyal to House Old City.
The banner for Old City was a black lion surrounded by ancient house, and in that huge caravan after every five hundred battalions there was two flags rising high above showing Lord Gandalf's power and strength.
It may seem like he was going out for good, especially after taking that huge number of men and all his lions to fight another man's war. However, Lord Gandalf had another plan inside his head. Crush Lucian Mithandir, Lord Aethelelind and prince Ambrose. Then just when king Castellan thinks he's safe from harm ─ that's when he will ambush him, slit his throat and his sons.