Sealing a soul in an object wasn't something Roland could do.
After all, he hadn't studied much magic related to the soul.
But that didn't stop him from sensing the soul hidden in this wooden sculpture of a young girl.
The Third Prince looked pale. He was already scared of his big sister, and he was even more scared when he heard that there was a soul in the wooden sculpture.
Stephanie looked at the wooden sculpture, then asked Roland, "The soul in the wooden sculpture shouldn't be dangerous, right?"
"That I can't quite…"
Stephanie immediately interrupted Roland. "There is no danger, right!"
Roland understood and he shrugged. "No harm indeed."
