The 'soul' couldn't help but feel that she had been cheated for some reason, and that she had given Eric too quick of a death.
This bastard had talked that high and mighty and had now turned into a popsicle of flames. That's right, Eric was now nothing but flames.
Of course, everyone could see his body within the flames, but no one doubted that he was dead, as who could survive under those flames?
The Princess herself had conflicting thoughts right now, it wasn't just for Eric, but also for Little Sparrow.
This little attendant of hers was extremely dangerous with that soul inside her, and it seemed like she would never agree for her to be married to someone else.
She was slowly turning from a helper into an impending disaster, she would have to think and take precautions about it from here on.
"Tche~!
Just a damn spark!"