Today's Kalia is wearing a graceful and luxurious dress, and her always domineering temperament complements each other, with a large number of rose prints on the skirt, lace on the puffy sleeves and fine silk bands, outlining a bit of flowing feeling, the protruding skirt is suddenly pinched off by the corset, and the delicate small waist attracts attention, in the luxurious beauty and luxury charm of the lilac dress, it presents a charm that countless noble ladies dream of. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Doesn't Kalia usually like pink the most?--Arthas muttered silently in his heart, he had thought that Kalia would wear a pink dress, but he didn't expect her to choose a more gorgeous and noble purple.

"Yes, master!" said Frost Sorrow, leaning over Arthas, bending down, "Frost wants to wear that too!"

"Even if you say so...... Alsace hesitated to glance at the dress on Kalia - as a prince is not omnipotent, at least Arthas will not collect such ladies' clothes.

"I guess the guests are going to fight ......," Arthas said to Frost's Sorrow, "why don't you wait until we have the guests, and when we're done with those guests, I'll go to Calia and ask her to lend you a piece of clothing!"

"Oh......" Frost Sorrow nodded, and then said to Arthas in a jealous tone, "But master, that dress is amazing, your sister's breasts are much bigger than before!"

"Poof......" Arthas almost choked on Frost's sad words, and he hurriedly went to plug the little magic sword's mouth, but it seemed to be too late, and Kalia had already heard Frost's sad words.

"Da Da", "Da Da", Kalia stepped on the hollow cloth shoes with slightly high roots, and stepped rhythmically to the side of Arthas.

"What did you just say?" asked Her Highness the Princess in a domineering manner.

"I say, your breasts seem to be much bigger than they looked yesterday!" Frost Sorrow didn't feel Kalia's so-called "momentum" at all—how could a mortal be able to frighten the gods?

"Did you get someone to rub it for you last night?" Frost Sorrow asked, blinking her eyes, as she reached out to poke Kalia's suddenly swollen breasts.

"You ......" Caria turned green with rage - what a faux pas! How could Arthas find such a man who knew nothing about etiquette to be his fiancée?

"Frost, don't talk nonsense!" Arthas hurriedly drank Frost's sorrow, and then smiled at Kalia and said, "Kalia, don't be angry, Frost ......"

"Whew...... ......" Kalia breathed deeply, trying to calm the anger in her heart.

Angry? Of course I'm angry...... However, the more outrageous this stupid woman behaves, the more she will soon become the laughing stock of all, and when the time comes, I will see how this guy has the face to be Arthas's fiancée!--Calia thought to herself, and a sneer appeared on her lips.

"It doesn't matter how she talks to me. Kalia barely squeezed out a smile that she thought was kind, and said to Arthas, "In a few moments, His Majesty the King and His Excellency the Mage will arrive here, and then, Arthas, take a good look at your 'fiancée', if she behaves in a way that is not in line with the occasion, and makes any rude words, she will lose the face of the royal family of Lordaeron, but I didn't warn you in advance." ”

With these threatening words, Kalia swung her slender waist and returned to Taresha's side, never looking at her again.

"How did it get bigger?" muttered Frost Sorrow, staring at Kalia's back.

"That should be a corset...... "Arthas smiled wryly and taught Frostgrief a lesson in common sense, "Kalia wears a corset underneath her clothes, which makes her waist look thinner and her breasts ...... The thorax/region also looks larger. ”

"That's right!" Frost Clapped his hands violently, then looked at Arthas expectantly, "Frost should wear it too!"

"What are you doing wearing this...... Alsace glanced at Frost's delicate body shrouded in blue skirts - the big place is big, the small place is small, and the little frost doesn't have to eat, and naturally she doesn't have to worry about getting fat like Kalia, so she shouldn't need to wear a corset!

"Oh yes......" Frost's sad hands folded in front of his chest, holding his two round breasts/mounds and rubbing them, and then said with satisfaction, "Xiaoshuang is already just right, no matter how big the master is, he won't like it!"

"Uh......" Arthas said, ignoring Frost's sad faux pas, a little worried, "but Frost, are you sure you remember what to say in a moment?"

"Oops!" Frost Sorrow exclaimed, and then her little face crumpled, "Master, or ...... Why don't you do that another day?"

"What's the matter, didn't you make a good decision this morning?" said Arthas helplessly as he looked at Frost's sorrow.

"But...... But ......," Frost Sorrow said whims.

"Don't, Frost. Didn't you say that you would have to take on your role from this day forward? As my fiancée, I can't deal well with other nobles!" Arthas said to Frost's Sorrow with a straight face.

"Oh......" Frost Sorrow grimaced, her hands tugging at the corners of her skirt, crumpling the corners of her skirt.

Seeing the rare and embarrassed appearance of Frost's sorrow, Arthas was secretly amused in his heart.

However, when Arthas's gaze shifted behind him to see the Red Dragon Queen standing quietly behind him, unaware of what she was thinking, he began to feel embarrassed again.

On the day Arthas first returned to the palace on the Rodin Road, a lot of things happened, and Arthas said some irritating words to the Red Dragon Queen, making her cry and not knowing where to run.

After Arthas had dinner with his father and sister, he returned to his bedroom and saw the Red Dragon Queen lying on the bed, already asleep.

Arthas sympathized with the Red Dragon Queen's plight, and instead of driving her away as Frost Grief had said, the three of them squeezed into bed all night.

Arthas remembers waking up the next morning to find two pairs of sparkling eyes staring at him.

One is the Frost Sorrow lying on her right hand - Arthas knows that the little magic sword doesn't need to sleep, and when she sleeps, she likes to lie on her chest and stare at herself until she wakes up at dawn - of course, sometimes this guy will take the opportunity to do something to his body, but he can't resist when he is asleep.

The other is the Red Dragon Queen, who lies side by side with Arthas on her side, her head tilted sideways, looking at Arthas's face in a daze, and what makes Arthas even more embarrassed is that one of the Red Dragon Queen's hands is still tightly wrapped around her arm.