Frollo's guards surrounded all the gypsies as many tired for the exits in the possible hope that they could escape, but they couldn't. Clopin grabbed Kara and Lily's arms to keep them close, while Esmeralda and Phoebus stayed close by each other, but Quasimodo was not in sight.

"After twenty years of searching the Court of Miracles is mine at last." Frollo said looking triumphantly around him, seeing the gypsy's shock and fear.

"Lily my dear, you should never turn your back on your peoples enemy." He laughed drawing closer to the huddled group. Guards pulled them away from one another and cuffed their hands behind their backs, so they couldn't use any self-defence. Frollo walked up to Lily and placed a finger under her chin,

"Thank you my dear, you have been most helpful in helping me find the Court of Miracles and finding your gypsy friend."

Pulling her face away from his touch she yelled at him,

"Fuck you!"

He then turned his gaze to Kara,

"Did you think you could hide your sins away in this place? God has shown me the way to your salvation…" Frollo said grabbing her hair and yanking it towards him, so that she could face him.

"Now who's afraid?"

"Don't touch her!" Clopin yelled at Frollo. He didn't want any man touching her, most especially Frollo.

"Ah you must be Clopin the 'king' of the gypsies. Is this girl your gypsy whore? Well I'll make sure you have a good spot to see her hang."

"No! You son of a bitch!" Clopin said as he lunged his body forward.

Smirking, he walked to the entrance of the Court of Miracles and said to the gypsy crowd.

"There's going to be a bond fire and a hanging tomorrow, and your all invited to attend…lock them up!" All of them tried to wriggle their way out of the guard's grasps, but to no avail.

The gypsies were led out into the streets of Paris, as they walked to the Palace of Justice where they were to wait until tomorrow evening, when they were to be taken out in cages for the public executions of two of their own. People stared put their windows staring at the sight of coloured clothes walking past them, grim faced and in chains. Some people were happy that the 'filth' of Paris was finally getting what was coming to them, while others closed their door and windows, looking sadly at the talented gypsies that once made them laugh and wonder in awe. There were a few gypsies that tried to make an escape, but none who did break free…came back. Frollo's black steed was in front of the procession, bringing an dark cloud over the city of Paris, people and gypsies alike knew people were going to die.

"Take the rest of the gypsies to the dungeons, but bring those two to me, they have a trial to get to." Frollo said pointing to Kara and Lily. The guards separated them from a screaming Clopin who tried stopping them from taking his love and one of his friends, but the handle of a sword silenced him.

"Clopin! No please don't hurt him!!" cried Kara as she was pulled away and Clopin fell to the ground. Both girl gypsies were taken by the pull of Frollo's hand as he clutched both their chains. They whispered words of reassurance, while neither of them knew what to expect of what was to become of them at the trial. They were taken back into the Palace of Justice into a small room where other judges were present wearing red robes and high-class hats.

"Judges of the court," Frollo began as he dragged the two gypsies into the room and handed them off to a few much younger guards to watch them. "I have two gypsy wenches that are to be tried at this court hearing." He motioned for Lily to come forward.

"This gypsy is accused for bewitching a royal man of the court by the powers of witchcraft, but my lords, since this is a small offence, I ask that she may have the choice to repent and stay in Notre Dame cathedral where she may learn our laws under my protection and guidance."

The judges whispered among themselves and came to an agreement.

"She may Judge Frollo, but only after she has been tied to the pillar to show her what awaits her if she chooses not to repent."

"Thank you my lords, but I think she will." He said smiling at Lily, who looked like she wanted to punch his face in. "Now onto this gypsy who's crime I demand the death penalty."

A guard brought Kara forward, but who still struggled against his grip.

"This gypsy is also accused of witchcraft, resisting arrest, and causing bodily harm upon the judge of Paris" Frollo said pointing to the scars on both his cheeks. The judges talked amongst themselves, before quickly coming to a conclusion.

"We grant your request Frollo. What method of execution do you plan for this witch?"

"By hanging."

"Very well then, this trial stands that the first gypsy may receive pardon under the rules of what we have stated, while the last gypsy shall be hanged."

"Thank you for your time." Frollo said as he and the two gypsies were escorted out of the judging room, and sent to the dungeons where their friends were being held captive. Opening one of the smaller cells, where Kara thought she was before, they were pushed inside, while the door closed behind them, and a shadow behind them.

"Lily, you still have a chance for redemption…but my dear Kara, there is no redemption for you."

Clopin luckily was in the other cage, with a bruised cheek where the sword handle had struck him.

"What are you talking about Frollo?" he asked, eyes full of rage and anger.

"She is to be hanged tomorrow, so I suggest you enjoy your last moments with your gypsy whore." He said almost mockingly, since neither Kara nor Clopin were in the same cell.

"I hope you burn in hell!" Kara yelled. Frollo turned and stared at her,

"You my dear, will be there before I." and he walked from the dungeons back to his chamber to celebrate his victory with a glass of red wine, for once he was going to sleep tonight

Lily pushed her back against a wall and sat there; unable to believe that the man she once loved would dare to this to her and her friends. Feeling as though because of her Kara was going to die, her guilt was too much to handle. Kara and Clopin placed their backs closet to the wall where the two cells met, where there hands were entwined. They didn't talk; they just held hands, as silent tears slid down the face of Kara and Lily. The sounds of rats running across the floors were the only sound within the dungeons, as the night slowly turned into day, and day turned into late evening. Lily and Kara managed to fall asleep while Clopin, Esmeralda and Phoebus stayed awake; keeping an eye of the occasional guard that walked passed them. Clopin in his mind and his heart refused to believe that this might be the last time he was going to see her sleeping form or hold her hand. The sound of clanking metal and footsteps woke Kara and Lily from their slumber as they saw a row of soldiers come down the stairs with cuffs in their hands.

"Get up you gits! Time for the show!" they gawked and laughed as they opened the cell doors and had each gypsy one at a time placed in metal cuffs and taken into cells that were placed outside in front of Notre Dame. Esmeralda and Phoebus went together into one cell, while Clopin fought not to leave, but was placed in a cell right in front of a stand where there was a pillar and a hanging post set up, called the Place de Grieve. When Kara and Lily were the last ones in the dungeons, they were escorted into a wood carriage where they were drawn by horses to the Place de Grieve, where the fires of hell and the hang mans noose waited for them. A crowd of people had gathered to witness the events which were about to unfold as Lily was tied to the pillar, her arms tied behind her back, her eyes showing no fear as piles of straw were thrown at her feet. Kara was led to the hangman where he tied her hands behind her back and placed the rope around her neck, as she watched as Clopin stared right in front of her, unable to do anything to save her.

Frollo walked up to the Place de Grieve to announce to the crowd of people their convictions.

"The gypsy Lily is convicted of witchcraft, but has the chance to repent." He said as he walked to Lily as he leaned in as if to listen to her confession and ask for forgiveness.

"Do you want to stay alive and stay with me? Or do you wish to be taken by hells fire?" Unwilling to give into more of his lies and break her heart further, she did the only thing she could at the moment, she spit in his face and said,

"Never."

Turning shocked and angrily away from Lily he addressed the crowd,

"She refuses redemption! Therefore she shall burn." He said as more straw was thrown at her feet. There were cries for her freedom, and other cries happy for her fate. Frollo turned and explained Kara's fate.

"The gypsy Kara is convicted of witchcraft, resisting arrest, and causing bodily harm upon the judge of Paris. She is sentenced to hang without the chance of redemption." He turned to Kara and smiled an evil grin,

"See you in hell."

The crowd cried for her release, while others, just like Lily rejoiced at her fate. Clopin banged against the metal cell that surrounded him, as he cried her name. Kara never thought her last look at Clopin would be one of despair.

Unknown to Kara and Lily, a figure high in Notre Dame was watching them, as Frollo spoke to the crowd.

"I will send these unholy demons, back to where they belong! Starting with this witch!" he said pointing to Lily as he grabbed a fire lit torch and set the straw among her feet aflame.

"No! Lily no please!" Kara yelled as her friend began to choke from the smoke and cry from the intense heat around her feet. Just as Lily began to loose consciousness, a figure swung from a rope tied to a gargoyle and landed on the platform. It was Quasimodo! Pushing Frollo aside, he ripped the ropes from her hands and told her to hang onto him. Frollo appalled by his pupils actions he turned to the hangman, looked at Kara and said,

"Hang her!"

Quasimodo turned quickly to help her, but the hangman pulled the trigger, and Kara's body dropped.