Lotus Root?

"Huh?"

Arthas was stunned for a moment, then put down the teacup in his hand and looked carefully at the black tea inside. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"What's wrong, Your Royal Highness Prince Arthas, isn't it delicious?"

Taresa seemed a little nervous, she hugged the big teapot and looked at Arthas and asked.

"Not really...... It just feels a little different...... Today's black tea has been prepared by other servants?"

Arthas asked curiously.

"Hmm...... I made this pot of black tea...... I said I couldn't do it, but Her Royal Highness Princess Kalia wanted me to learn ......."

Taresa explained in a bit of a hurry, and for some reason, she looked like she was about to cry.

"No, no, no, it's not bad at all. You...... Taresha, you've made black tea, haven't you tasted it yourself?"

Arthas hurriedly comforted Taresha, but from the little maid's words, he seemed to know something.

"Hmm...... There is no ......"

Taresa replied with her head bowed.

"Then let's try it now!"

Arthas said with a smile, then handed his teacup to Taresha.

"Huh, what? I...... I ......"

Taresa looked at the teacup that Arthas handed her in front of her, and was a little at a loss - how dare she drink tea from Arthas's teacup?

"It's okay, come on!"

Arthas stood up, smiled and grabbed the large teapot from Taresha's arms, placed it on the round table, and then shoved the teacup in his hand to Taressa.

"Take it or I'll let go!"

Arthas joked with Taresa in a threatening tone.

"Oh, oh......"

Taresa didn't dare to let Her Royal Highness Princess Kalia's favorite teacup shatter, so she took it and took a sip of it with Arthas's encouraging smile.

"Like...... It seems to be okay......"

Taresa didn't know exactly what the difference between good black tea and bad black tea was, but purely from the taste buds, she felt that her craftsmanship was not as bad as she imagined.

"Right!"

Arthas took the teacup from Taresha's mouth, then drank the rest of the black tea in one gulp, and said to Taresa with a smile.

"As long as you study hard, you will be able to make the best black tea one day!"

Arthas said encouragingly to Taresha.

"Hmm!"

Taresa nodded heavily, she was determined that from today onwards, she would learn how to make good black tea from the most experienced attendants and maids in the palace, and she would definitely not disappoint the Prince of Arthas!

Settling back in his seat, Arthas smiled as he looked at Taresa as she ran away.

The act of traveling through the flow of time with Frost Sorrow has changed so many things.

Alsace was certainly concerned about the uncertain future, but things are changing for the better.

Taresa was taken to Lordaeron's palace by herself, and at least she wouldn't have been subjected to Blackmore's corporal punishment anyway.

Gianna's older brother Drake has been turned into a death knight by himself, and he may have a lot of troubles in his life in the future, but at least he is still "alive".

At least neither Gianna nor Daille Prodmore will ever lose any more loved ones.

Arthas didn't know what the fate of the Red Dragon Queen, who had been imprisoned by the orcs in the original time stream, was unsure, but he believed it would not be as good as it was now.

At least in the heart of the Red Dragon Queen, she must prefer to stay in the garden, bask in the warm sun, and feast.

Lordaeron, and the whole of the North, will not be devastated by his fall into darkness, and Kel'thugad is honestly studying the question of why there are so many stars in the sky, or where the rivers on earth eventually flow.

Although his father sometimes gets weird, whether it's when he makes weird jokes or messes up his hair like a child.

But at least he can feel his father's love now, although he has found him a troublesome "old love/person".

What's more, although time is no longer and the future is unknown, he and Frost's Sorrow still live happily together, forever, never apart.

Looking at the noisy Frost Sorrow and Sylvanas, Wen Lesa who was anxious to persuade on the side, and Aurelia who chatted with Kalia gracefully......

How nice it would be if everything could go on like this forever......

- Looking at everything in the garden, Arthas thought to himself and picked up his teaglass.

The people of Lordaeron have always been peace-loving, but sometimes they engage in more stimulating activities.

For example, jousting tournaments.

Every year around the Midsummer Festival, it is the season of abundant vegetation and beautiful wind.

The young masters of various lords and noble families, the famous knights, the soldiers and even the generals who were known for their martial prowess in the army would come to the royal city of Lordaeron to participate in the tournament held by the royal family.

Of course, the purpose of such a festival is not only to divide the winners and losers on horseback, but mainly the traditions left by the ancestors of the royal family of Mineshir in order to prevent future generations from being indulged in pleasure.

When all the samurai who participated in the festival rode tall horses and settled in the royal estates in the service of attendants and servants, it was time for the protracted festival to begin.

Almost every day, the citizens who come from Lordaeron to watch the jousting tournament will fill the open space around the horse farm in the manor.

Not to mention that the road leading to the royal city of Lordaeron is jammed with horse-drawn carriages and pedestrians for hours before and after the event.

This congestion will culminate on the final day of the event, when the two strongest knights of the event compete for the winner's crown.

Of course, there will be exceptions, such as the royal passage in the manor, which will be kept unobstructed at any time, and the grandstand specially built for the royal family in the manor will also be strictly separated from the rest of the surrounding people.

Under the royal stands, a large group of Lordaeron royal guards are nervously guarding here, protecting the safety of the royal family, which they do at the cost of their own lives.

Suddenly, a light purple mist flashed in front of these Lordaeron royal guards.

The mist cleared, and a beautiful blonde girl appeared in front of these royal guards of Lordaeron out of thin air.

Kind blonde hair, light blue pupils, pretty face, bumpy figure wrapped in a gorgeous white robe with pale gold lace, and a small purple jacket on the upper body.

"Ms. Gianna?"

The girl who suddenly appeared did not make these Lordaeron royal guards too vigilant, and the one in the lead lowered his head slightly, so that his gaze would not be too abrupt, and then asked suspiciously.

"Hello Paul, Helena, where has she been?"

Gianna stood firm, then smiled and greeted the royal guard of Lordaeron.

"Helena is in the royal city, she has no interest in this kind of extravaganza......"

At the mention of his beloved woman, a smile appeared on the corner of Paul's mouth, and then he replied.

"That's right...... But that's a shame, because there's a game in Alsace today!"

Gianna blinked, a look of regret in her eyes.

"yes...... But it's nothing, anyway, it will always be His Royal Highness the Prince of Alsace who wins in the end!"

Paul, who seemed to have confidence in his prince, replied proudly.

"That's right!"

Gianna also seemed very happy at the mention of Arthas, and she nodded in agreement.

"The game is about to begin, Ms. Gianna, are you going up there?"

At this moment, there was a commotion in the racecourse, and the surrounding spectators were shouting like crazy, making an earth-shattering sound.

Paul knew that this was the sensation caused by the entry of the contestants, so he quickly put away his small talk with Gianna and asked.

"yes......! Paul, I'll go up first!"

Gianna was apologetically right