After more than a month, oh no, it was seven or eight years later, and Arthas sat down at the table at the palace of Lordaeron again, having dinner with his father and his sister. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

At this moment, the relentless and endless loneliness on the top floor of the Icecrown Fortress seems to have long since left Arthas, and there is only happiness by his side.

"This ...... ...... you, this lady," asked a maid cautiously as she approached Frost Sorrow, who had previously been told that only three members of the royal family would dine here, but now there was one more.

Is this beautiful young lady the maid of His Royal Highness the Prince, or a guest of His Royal Highness?

The maid was very embarrassed - the maid and the guest were naturally treated differently, and did she need to prepare utensils for the lady?

If it is a guest of His Royal Highness the Prince, then naturally there can be no slackness, but if it is just the same identity as the maid brought by Her Royal Highness the Princess, is it a bit abrupt to present her with the tableware now? After all, a maid cannot dine with the royal family.

Frostmourn was busy moving her stool to Arthas, ignoring the maid's inquiry.

"Oh, she doesn't need to, she doesn't need to eat. Arthas smiled politely at the maid.

"Yes, Your Highness the Prince. The maid didn't say anything more, and instead began to open the lid on each plate.

Although it was a simple family dinner, it was clear that King Terenus valued his time with his children, and the dishes on the table were simple but exquisite.

The staple of the evening was beef, a steak cooked to seven or eight medium rare, served with a carefully prepared beef sauce, and as soon as the maids opened the lid on the steak, Alsace smelled the pleasant aroma.

The maids quickly cut the large pieces of steak and placed them on the plates in front of the royal family, and Arthas, under the sad gaze of Frost, gently cut a small piece of steak, then forked it with a fork and put it in his mouth, closed his eyes, and chewed with a look of enjoyment.

"Ahh......h I don't have to say it!," Arthas exclaimed.

How many years have it been since I destroyed the city? Although I can be less lonely with the company of frost sorrow, life is ...... Sure enough, being able to eat and sleep is called life!

"Chef Douglas, what's that?" Calia looked at Arthas with disdain, "Have you been away from the palace for so long that you can't remember the name of the chef here?"

"Uh-oh yes......" Arthas put down his fork and patted his forehead.

Kalia wasn't wrong, it was Arthas who got it wrong.

Hearing Kalia's words, Arthas reacted - the current head chef in the palace of Lordaeron should be Cassirer, Cassirer Case, and the chef Dougus mentioned by himself is the son of this Cassirer chef, and he should still be just a kitchen helper.

Douglas will replace his father as head chef at Lordaeron Palace in a few years' time, and of course there will be a lot of similarities between father and son, which is why Arthas will be confused.

But he can't be blamed for this - Alsace was still young when Cassirer was head chef, so he naturally only remembers the art of Douglas chef when he grew up and learned to taste food.

"I'm wrong, well, it's been a long time since I've been here...... But don't worry, Kalia, I'm going to be here for a long time to come. Arthas said to Kalia with a smile.

"Hmph, who cares if you stay here or not......" Kalia snorted coldly, muttering.

Taresa stood behind Kalia and couldn't help but cover her lips with her hands and snickered - hehe, Her Royal Highness the princess should still want Her Royal Highness the prince to stay in the palace, but she just has a hard mouth!

"Are you laughing? Taresha, pour me some wine!" Kalia heard the laughter coming from behind her, and ordered Taresa with some weakness.

"Yes, Princess Kalia!" replied Taresa sweetly, and ran to the end of the table, carrying the large glass container.

"Father, would you like to drink some of this wine too, and you must have missed it after being away from the palace for so long?" said Kalia to King Terenus, motioning for Taresa to pour her father wine.

The little maid cautiously ran around with the bottle of wine, and King Terenus smiled and shook his head, and said, "Calia, I wonder if you have forgotten where Arthas and I have been?"

"Huh?" Karia froze for a moment.

This time, Arthas was given the opportunity, and he smiled and said, "My father and I have been guests in the royal palace of King Solas for a month, is there any place on the Azeroth Road where we can find a better vineyard than the Arathi Highlands?"

"Hmph, stinky boy, I want you to talk more!" Kalia gave Arthas a bad look, and at the same time realized her mistake - even this wine treasured in the palace of Lordaeron was produced in the Arathi Heights!

Fighting back at Kalia, Arthas was not ambiguous in his hands, and swept away the steak in front of him, but he still felt that there was still a lot of "open space" in his stomach.

What's going on? Why do you always feel like you've been eating a lot more lately? Is it because you've been with Her Majesty for too long? Is it because foodies are just as contagious as fools?

Arthas was surprised, and motioned for the maid who was serving him to help him cut another piece of steak.

While the maid was busy, Arthas's eyes looked at the other contents of the table.

Tonight's side dish was chicken salad and potato braised lamb, and dessert was the most common cream pudding, but Arthas knew that his sister Kalia liked the kind of "fat" that would make her nasty.

"Arthas, what are you looking at, the pudding is mine!" Kalia warned her brother viciously.

"I know...... But Calia, you don't think it's been a long time since you've been out riding, are you?, be careful that those pretty dresses won't fit in!" Arthas laughed at his sister, and he remembered the way he sighed at the beautiful clothes in the original flow of time.

"You!" Kalia said loudly, blushing.

"Kalia, don't be so willful, we have guests here today. King Terenus said with a smile in his voice, with an irresistible majesty.

"Guest?" Kalia subconsciously looked at Frost Sorrow, who was, in Kalia's words, leaning "shamelessly" against her brother, bewitching the pure Arthas.