"Now, no one bothered. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info Your Royal Highness, can we dance?"

Christopher looked at the people around him with disdain, forgetting that he was the most timid of all.

"Get out!"

Kalia replied crisply, that she hadn't looked at Christopher the whole time.

"You...... Don't you ......."

Christopher's face turned ugly, and he trembled with anger.

Christopher had long set his sights on Kalia, a young princess with a beautiful face, a delicate figure, and a gorgeous dress......

Every part of Kalia's body made Christopher's heart move, and he felt that with his years of skills in the Riptide Castle Wind/Moon Circle/Sub, it would be easy to take down this princess who was not deeply involved in the world.

Unexpectedly, at this time, Kalia didn't give any face at all, and refused directly, even after Christopher revealed her identity, she was unmoved.

Christopher was furious—this identity, the identity of the Prince of Riptide, was almost the only thing he had now.

Just as he was about to threaten Kalia, a childish, but mocking voice came from behind him.

"If you dare to say more than half a word, I think you may be slapped in the face again as you did in the morning. ”

Arthas came to the lounge area of the ballroom and said with a sneer.

In the morning?--Christopher stiffened, remembering that he had just been slapped by his brother Danas in the morning.

"How do you know?"

Christopher turned his head and saw Arthas.

He had a little impression of this little kid, but not much, just knowing that this guy was the prince of Lordaeron.

"Not only do I know this, but I also know that when the Orcs attacked Riptide Castle, you hid under King Soras's table, disgraced, trying to escape the Orcs...... I'm right!"

Arthas taunted Christopher with impunity.

"You!"

Christopher didn't expect to be exposed, and he was so angry that he couldn't speak.

Arthas's words made the nobles of Lordaeron laugh, and they were all a little happy to see Christopher, who had just been arrogant, deflated.

"What are you laughing at?"

Arthas glanced coldly at the aristocratic youths, without a hint of a smile on his face.

"Are you all cowards? What did this guy do? He's insulting your princess. Your father and brother have sworn their lives to guard the glory of the Minethil family, but what about you, what are you doing?"

Arthas unceremoniously reprimanded these aristocratic youths.

The young aristocratic men bowed their heads - they knew that His Royal Highness the Prince of Arthas was right, and that they themselves were frightened by this vain and disgusting coward.

"Whatever he says, you all believe it, if you beat this guy and make Stillriver Castle and Lordaeron go to war, such a reason is not as good as a Lordaeron stepping on a Riptide ant!"

Arthas's words made both Kalia and Winlessa laugh - didn't that mean that this fellow named Christopher was worse than an ant?

"You guys, throw this guy out of here. If he dares to make any more noise, he will be handed over to King Solas of Riptide Castle. ”

Arthas ordered.

"Yes, His Royal Highness Prince Arthas!"

Several young nobles from Lordaeron rushed up and carried Christopher, who was still shouting, out of the hall.

"You can't do this to me! I'm the second in line to Riptide Castle!"

Christopher shouted, but his face had lost some of his blood—he was no match for a wild dog when others didn't care what he was as a prince.

"I'm sorry, I'm the only heir to Lordaeron, and you can't scare me. ”

Of course, Arthas is not afraid of his identity, he has a good relationship with King Solas, Prince Danas and Prince Garin, and this Christopher is also shouted by everyone within the Torbain family, so why should Arthas worry about making enemies with him?

"Kalia, are you alright?"

It was only then that Arthas asked Kalia.

"Humph......"

Kalia didn't look away, not going to pay attention to Arthas.

"Ahem...... Xiaoshuang, you stay here for a while, and I'll go dance with Gianna. ”

Arthas said with a dry cough.

"Don't, Xiaoshuang will go with you!"

Frost's sorrow didn't want her master to leave her behind—after all, although Frost mercifully promised her master that she could dance with Gianna's bad woman, she didn't promise to let them be alone!

"Obedient!"

Arthas patted the back of Frost's sad hand, then picked up Gianna and walked towards the center of the hall.

"Go on, go on. ”

It was only then that Arthas realized that the music and singing had long since stopped, and he hurriedly motioned to the performers.

At Arthas's orders, the ballroom was bustling again, and Arthas noticed that Gianna's face had turned crimson.

"Gianna, what's wrong with you?"

Arthas asked curiously.

"I didn't ...... It's okay......"

Gianna stumbled in reply as she quietly squeezed Arthas's hand.

"Let's dance!"

Alsace said.

Arthas's feelings for Gianna were very special, and Frost Sorrow knew this, so although he was unwilling, Frost Sorrow did not forcefully stop Arthas's actions in the end.

No one can forget their first love, not to mention that Gianna is still the first night of Alsace.

Certainly not Gianna, the little girl's - if that were, Arthas would be too beastly.

Arthas sympathized with Gianna because he knew that Gianna was not doing so well in Dalaran.

Although Gianna has a great talent for magic, there is no shortage of geniuses among mage apprentices.

Even Gianna wasn't the best mage apprentice around the same time, but she put the most pressure on herself.

In the original time stream, Arthas talked about these things with Gianna during their sweet time, and although Gianna loved to delve into magic, she sometimes complained.

Although he may not be with Gianna anymore, Arthas still wants to do his part to compensate Gianna, such as ......

For example, Arthas risked his identity in Southsea to save Gianna's older brother, Drake Proudmoore, because he knew that the eldest brother's death had caused great harm to Gianna.

Perhaps it was because of Drake's death that Gianna hated war from then on, and finally went down the path of pursuing a deformed peace.

Now, Arthas was like asking Gianna to relax, occasionally looking up from the mountains of magic books and enjoying the pleasure of a little girl.