Chapter 15: His Trial

Donald's POV "Hello! Don Meon!" Rather, I fixated on the floor as Lord Alessandro ardently glared at me.  "You killed him?" Lord Alessandro's cocky voice sent a cold shiver down my spine while I conformed stoically. I knew he was referring to Frisco but since he was his spy, I wish to deny that I killed him. Unfortunately, there wouldn't be a perfect reason to deny that. He knew what I was capable of. "Yes. He was a mole and a poison to my Wing. I couldn't condone such filthiness around me. I made him meet his death, Sire!" I replied with a murky voice that covered the pain I felt from the betrayal. "Good job…Don. A spy becomes useless after being caught. And death should be the reward for such an unwise spy." He expressed.  His response surprised me but I refused to let it show on me. Especially as I thought otherwise.  "However, for a leader who also acted recklessly, there should be a punishment for such an unwise leader." He buttressed and I felt his voice accomplished with chuckle