Chapitre 216: Empty Handed

William nodded slowly in agreement. "It's why I'm actually glad you weren't called into to provide evidence. As much as I'd like those fucking nobles to give you credit where credit is due, and know that it was you who uncovered the treason, the courtroom is a poisonous place. Whereas here…" he gestured around the room, "…none of that exists. You and Malcolm are a place of peace for me. I want it to stay that way."

Camilla laid down next to him and rested her cheek against his shoulder. After several moments, she asked, "What will tomorrow be like? Another day of evidence being presented?"

"No, luckily. That's all finished. The verdict will be announced first thing, I expect."

"Surely the verdict is a formality? Is there any chance at all of Lord Michal to be found innocent?" she asked.