The King was all too happy to watch the executions personally. He loved it. He reveled in watching people die. It was his pasttime. He enjoyed nothing more. Him, and a few select knights were here to watch the gruesome display. It was just getting started when The Black Knights, intruders that he'd been trying to kill for years now, interrupted.
"Well, well, well. I see The Black Knights have come to hand themselves over. You're just in time. Executions are just starting. I'm sure I can fit you all in." He smirked, motioning for his knights to take a step or two forward.