The horses were brought out of their stables. Instead of using a Carriage the Lord chosed to ride on a horse. Few of his soldiers rode alongside with him and they left the castle.
Just as someone was about to set the crying girl on fire, the eunuch suddenly blew his horn and he cried.
"Here comes the Lord".
The crowd who were originally chanting burn the witch, all kept silent. The place was as quiet as a grave yard as everyone paved way for the Lord. The crowd parted so the Lord could pass through. As his horses were walking through the created path, every single person kowtowed before him , whether old or young, sick or weak.
Lord Lucas alighted from his horse and walked towards the tied female who looked frail and weak at this point. Her head was casted down and she couldn't even bare to look at him.