Petra: Levi! You know it's bad like to see the bride?

Levi: Tch. Those are superstitions. I don't believe in luck when I have you. You matter to me most than any belief in the world.

Petra: That's sweet...but it's almost the ceremony! I need to put on my veil! Really...you're spoiling the surprise.

Levi: I just- I just wanted to see you. *holds her waist* And tell you...that, I love you.

Petra: *cries softly* I love you too, Levi...