Lagertha and Brant sat down in the banquet hall, and a little feast was getting ready to be held. Usually, a short feast for honored guests would be held frequently because Raphael was the earl with a pure soul. He understood the agony of his people and knew what kind of danger the people were hiding from in a time like this. The Wolf Queen and the young hunter had sympathy for everyone who provided anything to those who protect the earth. They both sat down and waited for their food to be served, yet they did not know what they were in for.