"No! We have don't need to place her on trial! The girl was caught red-handed for goodness sake, a trial would be a waste of time. I suggest we execute her now!" the man shouted as he slammed his hands on the table. The man was the town leader- who had lead the people for years with an iron fist, he was strict and practical. But most importantly he values his people more than anything else- such a man of pride and honor could ignore justice for the servitude of the people. Standing straight he adjusted his well-fitted tuxedo, as the light illuminated his face his feature became more visible. His electric blue eyes held a steel-like gaze while his lips are etched with a deep frown.
Due to his frustration, the town leader combed a hand over his graying hair- matching the color of his unique mustache.
