The situation was already quite suffocating but Eric's words, temperament, and especially accusations made the situation even tenser and ready to burst.
"You…, you…!"
The Timid Phoenix seemed incapable of handling the current situation, as beside those words nothing else was coming out.
"I don't think they call you Timid Phoenix because you don't know how to speak, do they!?"
"How dare you low life…"
"Shouldn't it be, how dare you husband!?
Furthermore, as your husband what wouldn't I dare to do!?"
The expression on the Timid Phoenix's face was getting darker and darker, it was as if she wanted nothing more but to torture Eric for a thousand years before killing him.
Eric didn't care about her killing intent, or expression though, as he just looked at the attendant by her side, and asked in a bored tone,
