In the garden, Arthas is fighting with the guards with a beautiful wooden dagger.

It's said to be a fight, but it's more like the guards are playing games with the little prince.

"Varian, come and play with me. "Under the guard's release, the little prince picked off his opponent's weapon.

"Don't, you're too small, you'll hit and bully. Varian decisively declined the child's invitation.

"Don't underestimate me, I'm tall and strong among my peers!" Arthas walked over to Varian, who was sitting on the side reading a book, and looked down at Varian from above zero.

Then, Varian stood up.

"Little one, I'm six years older than you, you know, it's hard to challenge an enemy who is far stronger than yourself. Varian knocked Alsace on the head, and the blonde lion cub exploded.

"The king is never afraid of challenges, let's divide the victory!" Arthas hugged Varian's waist and tried to knock his opponent to the ground.

Although the queen was kind to herself, the sense of alienation under the fence and the sadness of the ruin of the country made Varian feel a faint sense of inferiority when facing Arthas.

Varian looked much more mature in the face of the upheaval, and he picked up Arthas by the waist and circled it around a dozen times, and then laid the dizzy little prince on the ground gently.

"Well, we played to a draw. ”

With that, Varian picked up the book and continued his studies.

"Sister, Mom, Varian bullied me!" Arthas ran away to complain.

And the queen just smiled softly on the sidelines, watching the children play and play, and did not interject.

"Arthas, if you mess around again, I'll sue my father!" said Galia Mineshir, mercilessly slapping away her brother's hand that was trying to wipe his skirt.

"Galia, you can't get married if you're so rude," Arthas looked at his sister unhappily.

"Arthas, the afternoon class is about to begin, are you really not going to play again?" the queen knew her son very well, and as soon as these words came out, Arthas ran away.

"Varian, come to me. The queen called softly.

"Your Highness, what do you call me to? "Varian is courteous.

"Don't be like that, my child, Lordaeron is your new home, don't look like a guest. You are safe here, and no one will be able to harm you. The queen took Varian in her arms and patted him lightly on the back, trying to brush away the poor little sorrow.

I am a guest, my country has forgotten, my home is gone, my parents are dead, and there are no more relatives in this world except Uncle Lothar.

"Your Highness, you have been worried, I am doing well here. When the words came to his lips, he was indeed an indescribable politeness.

"Well, Sir Anduin Lothar and you, Uncle Terenus, are too busy preparing for this meeting of kings to come and see you, for it will open the day after tomorrow, and you will be able to see your Uncle Lothar. The queen's smile was kind and sincere, and Varian couldn't bear to speculate on such a lady with dark thoughts, so he gave a soft "um" and said no more.

Two months have passed since King Terenus Minechel II of the Kingdom of Lordaeron sent letters to the kings and lords, and the last of the Stormwind refugees have moved to the Hillbride Hills. Terenus magnificently took over all the Stormwind Kingdom immigrants and settled them in the territory of the Lordaeron Kingdom. Closer kings such as Jean Greymane and Daerin Proudmoor, kings of the Kingdom of Gilne, had already arranged the internal affairs of the kingdom and arrived in Lordaeron. Several distant kingdoms also sent envoys to take care of the line. A grand gathering of kings and lords is about to begin.

"Oh my God, he's so tall!" the maids, even though each of them spoke quietly, but the dozens of people chattering together seemed very noisy, disturbing Varian, who was immersed in a sea of knowledge.

"Aunt Lieanne, on behalf of my father and mother, I bring you my sincerest greetings. Carlos got down on one knee and kissed the queen on the back of her hand.

"Oh my God, Carlos, I remember the last time I saw you, you were such a big little man, and now you're a great man. Her Royal Highness gestured with her hand to the height of Carlos in her memory, looking a little incredulous.

"You're the Carlos who killed thousands of trolls!God, they lied to people, you can't be sixteen, you're at least sixty!" Arthas didn't believe that the person in front of him was the same person as the rumored Carlos, and blurted out the words without thinking.

"No, no, no, when manpower is exhausted, the victory of the war is the result of the bloody battles of all the soldiers, how can it be my merit alone. The corners of Carlos' eyes wrinkled when he smiled, "Arthas, I also attended your baptism when you were born, when you were that old, and I was only as tall as you are now. ”

"I'll be like you when I grow up!" Hearing that Carlos was as tall as himself when he was a child, Arthas suddenly seemed excited.

"Yes, as long as you eat on time every day and ensure more than six hours of exercise. Carlos puffed out his biceps and flexed his muscles, much to the amazement of Alsace and a group of maids.

"Hello, Baron Carlos, I'm Galia Minahir. Nice to meet you. Her Royal Highness the Princess bowed gracefully.

"Don't be so polite, I hugged you when I was a child, and I've become a big girl in a blink of an eye, Galya. Carlos put his large hand over Galia's head and rubbed it.

"You've messed up my hair!" said Galia, blushing and making an excuse and running away.

"Varian, come and meet Sir Carlos, you're also a distant relative. Her Royal Highness noticed that Varian was not in sight, and called out.

Closing the book, jumping down from the tree, and walking up to him, Varian realized how tall Carlos really was, afraid that he was about the same as his uncle, Anduin Lothar.

"Your Highness, please mourn, King Lane and Stormwind were martyred together, you are the last man of the Ureon family, please fulfill the obligations of a royal family. Carlos's words were a little unkind, and Her Royal Highness was a little sluggish.

"Your Excellency, what do you mean. Varian was also a little angry, and his tone was a little unkind.

"I'm a wretched worm who threw away that face. You've got people loyal to the kingdom, soldiers loyal to the royal family, and you've got an uncle who campaigned to revive the kingdom of Stormwind. Cheer up, you are a prince, you are the future king, you are the hope of the people, puff up your chest, your eyes shine, and show what a prince should be, my dear cousin. ”

The more Carlos spoke, the more excited he became, and Varian's fists clenched tighter and tighter, but he was overwhelmed by the last divine turn, and was held in Carlos's arms and spun in circles.

"Let go of me, I'm not a child!" Varian was powerless to break free from Carlos's clutches.

Her Royal Highness smiled knowingly.

"Hahaha, Varian, let you bully me, you have today!" Arthas scoffed unscrupulously.

Carlos then let go of Varian and grabbed Arth, who was trying to escape, and put him on his shoulder.

"Varian, Arthas is just trying to distract you with pranks, he's just a clumsy and cute little brother, don't be angry. Carlos' hair was ripped by Arthas.

"Who said I was stupid!" said the little prince was in the tsundere.

Varian held back tears, his eyes reddened, and said, "I understand." ”

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