Remembering what Arthas had been like as a child, Kalia had a warm feeling in her heart that the little slug had now become a wonderful prince......

Caria was not very concerned about the progress of the fighters on the front, but she was not ignorant, especially because of her noble status, and when she asked Alfonso, the Chancellor of the Exchequer in Lordaeron, he would not hide anything from her. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Alfonso was appointed to preside over the affairs of the kingdom when King Terenus was not in the palace of Lordaeron, and thanks to him, Kalia knew that her brother had played a significant role in the war.

That's it, his brother will grow up one day, and then become the king of a country, and he will no longer be the Arthas who clings to his sister - Kalia put her hand on her chest and breathed a long sigh of relief - the day has finally come.

"Taresa, I say ......" Kalia shook her head, pushing those thoughts out of her mind, and then asked with a smile at Taresa who was secretly looking at her face in the mirror, "Do you want to know about those things when Arthas was a child?"

The answer to this question was clear to Kalia when she saw Taresha's eyes that could almost glow.

"Yes, Princess Kalia, I would very much like to know what happened to His Royal Highness Prince Arthas when he was a child!" Taresa said with her hands clasped in front of her and her face full of anticipation.

Taresa really wanted to know what interesting things His Royal Highness Prince Alsace had done when she was a child, in addition to bedwetting.

"Uh-huh......" Kalia spread her hands and swirled in place, comparing her chosen dress in the mirror, "There were a lot of interesting things about Arthas's childhood...... Maybe I can't finish an afternoon......"

At the same time, Alsace, far away in his bedroom, couldn't help but shudder.

"Huh, is someone talking bad about me behind my back?" Arthas knew that his instincts had always been accurate, but he couldn't have imagined that now he would even wet the bed when he was a child.

Of course, even if Arthas knew that Kalia was talking to Taresa about his childhood, he didn't have much energy to stop it now, because ......

"Master, what's wrong with you, are you sick?" asked Frost Sorrow, leaning in front of Arthas, blinking wide-eyed.

"I didn't ...... No!" Arthas came back to his senses and said loudly, "I'm not sick, but you're a little frost, what are you going to do!"

"Hee-hee, it's nothing!" said Frost Sorrow, who was riding on Arthas, giggling as she reached for her master's clothes.

"Then why are you riding on me?" Arthas shouted as he struggled against Frostmourn's hands, "And, give me back my pants!"

Not long ago, Arthas's sister Kalia ran out of his bedroom crying after a big tantrum.

Alsace, who had noticed his sister's unusual behavior, felt a little relieved, but he hadn't yet decided whether to tell his father about Kalia.

Just as Arthas was still thinking, the Frost Grief beside him suddenly pressed his master down on the bed, and then quickly pulled off Arthas's pants and straddled him, pressing Arthas's legs tightly, making him unable to break free.

Next, Frost Sorrow went up Arthas's lower abdomen in the cold, and before His Highness could resist the Prince, the little magic sword had already unbuttoned a small half of his clothes.

And then ...... It became the situation just now - Frostmourn rode on Arthas's body and kept attacking his clothes, and Arthas desperately defended the "position" that had been pushed to his chest by Frostmourn in order to avoid seeing each other naked.

"What the hell are you going to do, Frost, let me go, I'm going to be angry if I continue like this!" Arthas finally couldn't resist the power of Frost's sorrow, his hands were caught by the little magic sword and pressed against the soft cotton mattress with one hand, and Frost's sad other hand could naturally roam Arthas's body unscrupulously.

Soon, Arthas was stripped as innocent as a little sheep by Frostmourn, and only one ...... was left Short panties/panty.

"Xiao Shuang wants to do that kind of thing with her master!" Seeing that it was done, although Frost's sorrow did not give up suppressing her master, her mood was also much more relaxed, she bent down, put her delicate face in front of Arthas, and said seriously.

"No...... Didn't you say that you would wait until I grow up?" Arthas had been prepared for this, but at this time, Frost's sorrow said it himself, which still made him red-faced, and more importantly, ......

"And, Frost, the Queen is right next to you!" Arthas struggled as he reminded Frost of Sorrow that there was another person in the room...... Oh no, there's a dragon!

"It's okay!" Frost Sorrow looked at Arthas's immature face, and the more she looked at it, the more she liked it, and couldn't help but kiss her master lightly on the lips, and then said nonchalantly, "That big stupid dragon is already asleep, and she won't wake up if we do anything." ”

"That's ...... That won't work!" Arthas turned his head to look, of course, the Red Dragon Queen lying beside him was curled up, her hands folded under her head, her long red eyebrows bent on the pillow, that peerless beauty and Arthas's face were close at hand, and he could even feel the Red Dragon Queen's even breathing.

"Anyway, no, Xiaoshuang, let me go!" Arthas blushed for some reason, and then hurriedly twisted his head back.

However, this guy ...... When I'm asleep, it's not as annoying as usual...... Arthas thought to himself, and physically forgot to struggle.

"But, master, Frost is about to take it anymore!" Even though Arthas threatened with "anger", Frost's Sorrow was unmoved, and even more boldly kissed Arthas's cheek with her cold lips, while greedily breathing in the peculiar smell emanating from her master's body - Little Magic Sword herself couldn't tell what it smelled like, and she didn't even understand whether it came from her master's body or her soul.

All in all, Frost's Sorrow loved the taste, and in a human expression, it was that the master was now like a baked pie in front of Frost, who had been hungry for ten years!