Levi holds my hand tightly, knowing how nervous I am.

“What will happen if it goes wrong?” I say in a low tone.

Levi kisses my knuckles.

“Don't think about it. It will be alright,” he promises me.

I nod, trusting his word. He seems sure of himself. As if nothing intimidates him.

Well, nothing intimidates Levi, though. I know that much.

We head together to the great hall where the ceremony is being held to decide his innocence ...