He snorted contemptuously as Majesty spoke. The traitor pleaded innocent to his crimes, even offered to let them beat him up for it. A cruel smile lighted on his face then. "Beat you? No, Majesty. We would kill you. Traitors deserve to die, no?" He laughed mockingly. The assassin narrowed his eyes at the mention of Erika, the other traitor. "Carrying your bastards, you mean." He corrected.
It was then that his alpha stepped in to inform the wretch of the fate of his whore. She was straightforward and honest...until the end. That was what made him laugh. We ripped your children from her stomach and scattered her entrails on the filthy dirt she had always belonged to.. His ice-blue eyes focused on Majesty, adding more to the false ending to crush him even further. "You should be grateful. Your brats were malformed and small at best. Lecter almost reconsidered using them for those rituals of his..."