SHE'S MY GRAVEYARD BABY, SHE'S MY . . .

She was fuming, her anger only increasing with every moment she waited for this wretched boys family to come and state their side they sat on. It wasn't long, honestly. Themis and Mabbit had come in, and immediately Themis spoke up. "Lucaya. Mabbit has just informed me of what has happened. We came as soon as I heard. Amberbjorne is truly sorry for Phobus' actions and attack against Wisteria. We have no reason to keep him in our pack anymore." Curiosity sparked the Queen as she turned to meet her sons gaze. "In fact, In my eyes now, I only have one son. Phobus, you're no longer part of our family. You hold no rank in Amberbjorne. I thought you would change, like your brother. But you've been a constant disappointment ever since you've arrived. You have no place in our lives. If you ever set foot in Amberbjorne territory again, you will be killed on the spot." They were turning on him. The skylit Queen turned to look at her and Vladimir.

"I'm all for whatever punishments you have in store for this monster. He is yours to do what you please. Justice will be served tonight." Her eyes flicked to the silent Mabbit before he finally spoke up. "You heard your mother, and should you ever set your disgraceful paws on our soil again I will be the one who kills you." She flicked her tail as Demius came in and the alphas took their seats. "Phobus, How could you do this? To our family? You were my brother, you were supposed to be supportive. How could you do such a thing?! You're an absolute monster. You're no brother of mine. If you ever step foot in our territory or so much as lay eyes on any members of my family, I will personally kill you. Your head will be my trophy. You're a monster, you deserve to be killed for your actions. The world would be a much better place without you." They were all turning on him, a smirk crossed her face as they only just continued to rip into the monster.

Here was the man of the hour, Helius. The man who only just wed the girl who this beast assaulted and took. "You absolute monster. You will rot in h e l l for what you've done tonight. You don't deserve to live after this. I hope by some miracle of the gods that you either rot in prison, here in Hawthorne, or you're executed by Lucaya herself. Hell, I would even f u c k i n g kill you. I want you dead, Phobus. You don't deserve a lick of mercy. If I hadn't made it when I did, you would have hurt Wisteria more. See, just because she didn't choose you - and I see why she didn't - you don't get the rights to her body. You don't get any rights to her. If there's any mercy, you will rot here. If not, if by some miracle you get out of this hell, if I ever see your face again, I will kill you. I have Hawthorne, Amberbjorne, and my own pack behind me. You have nothing." As he took his seat with his father, Vladimir chimed in.

"You don't deserve the very air you breath. Your mothers attempt at saving your soul was wasted. The very acts you committed towards Hawthorne and Dawnshire, towards my f u c k i n g daughter will not be taken lightly. You deserve everything we give you and more, hell is too good for you." These wolves wanted an execution, and it seemed they were eager for it. Her claws raked down her throne before she lunged and climbed up it. As her maw began to open, suddenly a loud and low growl came out from someone coming through. Wisteria. The Queen watched her slink up to the stone slab, sitting opposite from Phobus before spouting anger at him. "My father is right, you don't deserve the air you breathe - And you even more so did not deserve me. That's why you preyed on me, isn't it? You deserve nothing of me. Should Lucaya grant it, I'd like to take your head for myself." The Queen stayed silent, looming above. "You're absolutely disgusting, do you want to know why I didn't want to marry you? Because I feared you, I despised you and the very way you carried yourself. All high and mighty like you were the best god damn thing to walk the Earth. There's nothing more to fear of you though, I've seen what you're capable of. Your family has abandoned you, and mine only continues to grow. You're pathetic, Phobus."

She got what she needed to off of her chest, and Lucaya only since cast her gaze to Phobus. She wouldn't let Wisteria take his life, knowing that would probably only destroy her further. She looked to Themis for a moment, an ominous look flashing before she looked to everyone else. "If I may have the room." She spoke up, her eyes cast back onto Phobus. "Phobus of Ambebjorne, as you all know by now, is being tried for rape and a war act. It seems to me, as you all are the jury, that you find him guilty." She rose her head high, attempting to find her way to Phobus' eyes. "Phobus, your parents have beaten me to the punch. You are to be stripped of your titles and family." Her eyes looked to Wisteria, the poor girl was obviously devastated and rightfully so. "We will not be permitting execution - Yet. Phobus, you are undeniably a monster for what you've done. I hope the words of your family have wounded you, as mental wounds are the hardest to patch up. You will be sentenced to life in prison under Hawthorne security." She boomed.

"You will have to live with yourself for what you've done to your family, away from everyone. Should you escape somehow, though not possible, you will have a bounty on your head that I personally will take care to complete." She sighed, knowing not everyone would probably be happy with her decision. "Death is too good for you too, Phobus. As are we. Hawthorne is rumored to be the most monsterous pack, don't think I don't know - But even we have our laws and boundaries." She looked to Vladimir and gave him a nod as the man began to step towards their prisoner. "You will be taken to a cavern in the mountain, one with no exit besides where we put you in, and you will be sealed inside. Think of this as your own personal hell, as you wander the dark and wonder if I've decided I'm hungry enough to take a bite of someone so fowl. Do you have any last words before we shut you out from the world entirely?" She finished her spout as Vladimir stood before the man, anger in his face as he waited to see if Phobus would speak before taking him away to the cell where he'd seal him inside - Almost like burying him alive.

Lucaya;