The maids aren't the only one that gasp when his head lolls to his chest and his heart beat stops. Had she tried saving him too late to do so? She gasps as a golden flame spreads over him, backing off the bed as well as the maids. She looks in horror for a second as only ash remains of Sya.<br/><br/>And then, like chick hatching out of an egg, a crack appears on his head, slowly showing blond hair. The rest of his body emerges from his casing of ash. She takes a deep breath in, unsure if who's taking it. Probably both. She gets a good look at him in all of his glory when the remains of the charred blanket falls away from his form. She's still watching amazement at the being she had essentially just wed.