Sir Irvington felt his knees trembling and it resulted to the chains releasing a clanking sound. Fear was not a worthy enough word to attribute what he was feeling at that moment. They were really going to cut off a part of this man hood?!. If he doesn't get attended to by a doctor after it was done, he was certainly going to bled to death. Given the fact that the news about his deeds were now spread over the land, no doctor was going to be willing to treat him. So either ways, he was going to die.
The executioner, Aldes by name had a smile over his face. The man was happy to punish people no matter the gravity of the punishment. It was like his heart wasn't functioning properly anymore because the executioner Aldes, felt pity for no one. Lord Irvington who was already stripped of his clothes and only had a piece of cloth covering his private area turned pale as he saw Aldes walking closer to him. Aldes chuckled wickedly as he was about to take off the piece of cloth covering Lord Irvington's private area.
Sebastian was cackling inwardly. He was certainly going to enjoy this show. Benjamin who was standing beside him wanted to laugh out but he held it in. The stupid expression of fear on Irvington's face was priceless. In Irvington's next life, he won't allow his sexual urges and greed control him. That is if he's lucky enough to get a next life.
The females were asked to leave the square because they were about to strip Irvington and the women were prohibited to see the nakedness of a Lord. If they had known that was the kind of punishment that would be given to Irvington from the start then the palace guards wouldn't have allowed women to come to the square in the first place. As the women were being excused, Lord Irvington attempted to beg the king again but the death glare Sebastian gave him was enough to silence his attempts and accept his fate.
With only male on lookers, the executioner pulled the loosely wrapped piece of clothe off Irvington's waist leaving his male pride dangling for everyone to see. Shame, guilt was what Irvington was feeling. His previous feeling of fear was eliminated and replaced by anger. This damned king disgraced him, made a ridicule of him and he wasn't going to let it slide just like that. In a split second, he closed his eyes tightly and contacted an ally. He used a method his ally guaranteed him as a means of commuincation in times of trouble. This so called ally was in his home, gulping down a glass filled with red liquid when he felt a prick in his chest and he knew it was his friend Irvington that was calling on him. The being placed the empty glass on the table that was right before him and stood up from the chair he was sitting, adjusting his tie which was out of place after the activity he just did. "I guess I'd have to go to Denver then" the being said before exiting his home.
A loud cry of agony and the smell of blood filled the air and Sebastian grinned in satisfaction. Blood gushed out of Lord Irvington as the cap of his manhood was cut off. He whined and cried in deep agony. His blood had spewed on the wooden poles and even on Sebastian's body and it didn't look like it was going to stop soon. His body was shaking and he knew that if his bleeding doesn't stop soon, he'd die but there wasn't much he could do. He couldn't even stand or dream about walking. Aldes threw the dagger he used in slicing Irvington and wiped Irvington's blood off his hands and clothes. Benjamin, as usual had no emotions showing on his face unlike Sebastian who showed it clearly that he was pleased with what had just been done. After Irvington was given his punishment, the people gossiped as they dispersed. Mr Nolan who had planned to speak to the king changed his mind and was about to leave for his home when he saw Sir Thomas and his daughter speaking to each other outside the square.