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"Gianna, Ms. Frost is like that, don't be too sad......"
Wen Leisa left her sister Aurelia and came to Gianna's side, grabbed her hand, and whispered comfort as she patted it gently. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
Six years ago, when Gianna was a child, Winlessa had seen her, and since then, the little girl has come to Lordaeron's palace many times to play with "Sister Kalia", and Winlessa is also very fond of Gianna.
So now, seeing that Gianna is sad because she is being scolded by Frost Sorrow, Winlessa comforts her like a big sister.
"But Sister Wenlesa, Lady Frost, she ......"
Gianna complained to Wen Lesa with a look of grievance.
"Lady Frost, she...... Anyway, Gianna, you should bear with it first, after a while, Lady Frost won't treat you like this......"
Wenlesa reassured Gianna.
Gianna saw Frost's sadness and the time they got along was still short after all, and Wen Lesa knew a lot about her poisonous tongue.
As soon as she saw Frost's Sorrow, Winlessa was taunted by her for being small-breasted and hungry for her baby in the future, and she choreographed the bad things between Sister Aurelia and Sister Sylvanas.
In addition, Wen Lesa is also troubled by Frost Sorrow at every turn, and no matter what she does, she will be ridiculed and criticized.
However, Winlessa felt that it was okay now, and it had been a long time since Lady Frost had used such harsh words to sarcastically mock herself, so she felt that Frost's grief would be the same for Gianna.
"Is that so?"
Gianna asked, skeptically.
"It must be like this!"
Winlessa promised Gianna quietly, but firmly.
In Wen Leisa's eyes, although Lady Frost was a little poisonous and a little weirdly harsh at the beginning, but now, isn't she able to talk to herself normally?
As long as you work hard, there is nothing that cannot be done, the Alsace thing...... It's the same, right?
- Wen Lesa blushed as she thought to herself.
Unbeknownst to the High Elf Ranger, though, she and Gianna have different positions in Frost Sorrow's heart.
In Frost's Sorrow, Winlessa was at best an inconsequential passerby, and Gianna ...... But it's her never-ending enemy!
"Over the years, I haven't had time to talk to you...... My father and I miss you so much, Mograini. Is everything going well in the Knights of the Silver Hand?"
While several women are intriguing on one side, Arthas and Mograine are engaged in a men's conversation.
"His Majesty ...... too I am really remiss in my duty, and I should write to His Majesty the King on a regular basis...... Rest assured, Your Royal Highness Prince of Alsace, everything is fine with us in the Alterac Valley, just the life of the Church...... It's just a little hard to get used to. β
Mograini said flatteredly.
"For example...... No drink?"
Arthas asked with a smile.
Six years ago, after rescuing the Red Dragon Queen, Arthas and Mograine were passing through the Fortress of Dammod on their way back to Adammode, and learned that the royal guard of Lordaeron was also a good drinker.
"That's right!"
Mograini paused for a moment, then replied with a smile.
"Wrap it up on me, and when this is over, I'll have some wine delivered to the Alterac Valley on a regular basis. β
Arthas thought for a moment and said.
"Then everyone will be very happy. β
Mograini said heartily.
After becoming a paladin and joining the Church, the teachings of the Holy Light will have an impact on these royal guards of Lordaeron, and in such a situation, it is necessary for them to know that the royal family of Lordaeron has not forgotten their existence.
- Arthas smiled wryly as he thought so.
Since when did you start thinking so much like a politician?
If he could, Alsace would miss the carefree days with Frost Sorrow even more!
(Actually, everyone knows what you really miss...... You kinky/stick prince!)
The camp was not far from the walls of Stratholme, and soon, the familiar city of Alsace appeared in front of the group.
The low walls could hardly block the view, and because it was morning, the gates were crowded with merchants who wanted to enter the city to buy or farmers and women who were selling fresh eggs, milk and vegetables from their yards.
Several of the royal guards of Lordaeron who were accompanying them frowned, and then walked to the gate of the city gate before Arthas.
One of the royal guards of Lordaeron faced the soldiers who had come to stop him, and the dazzling and bright sword and shield insignia on his body flashed.
Apparently the soldier understood the meaning of the royal insignia, he took two steps back in horror before bowing to the royal guard of Lordaeron.
These royal guards of Lordaeron were certainly not here to show off their status, and they quickly cleared a way forward for Arthas with the help of these soldiers.
Arthas didn't say much, he didn't want to make these people who were in a hurry to enter the city wait too long, so he beckoned Aurelia and the others to enter the gates of Stratholme as soon as possible.
"Hmph, the stinky nobleman who is powerful!"
As always, Sylvanas snorted coldly and said what was in her heart, apparently she had intended to let Arthas hear, otherwise she would not have had to use such a loud voice.
The guards of the town of Stratholme staring at the nobles of unknown origin all had surprised expressions on their faces.
Because it is a town on the northern border of Lordaeron, not far from Quel'Thalas, Stratholm, the High Elves are not as rare here as they are elsewhere.
But the beautiful High Elf lady in front of her ...... Obviously, he is enjoying the treatment of nobles, but why would he say such sarcastic words?
-- The ordinary soldiers couldn't figure it out, but they quickly looked away.
This is a nobleman under the escort of the royal guard of Lordaeron, and it is not a matter of being the daughter of a member of the royal family, staring at others is definitely a rude thing and may be held accountable.
Arthas listened to Sylvanas's words and could only accept her criticism with a wry smile.
From the day of the founding of the country, Lordaeron issued one of the first edicts to establish the privileged status of the nobility.
Thousands of years later, the privileges of the nobility have long been entrenched, and Arthas is accustomed to enjoying them.
Of course, he didn't think what he had just done was wrong, otherwise...... Do you want these ladies to wait at the noisy and filthy gates?
Sylvanas just casually talked...... Alsace, you don't take it personally. β
Aurelia walked quickly to Arthas's side, smiling and comforting him.
"I know, Lady Aurelia. β
Arthas responded to Aurelia's reassurance with a smile.
Arthas had a good impression of this beautiful High Elf lady from a "gentleman's" point of view, not only because of Aurelia's beauty, but also because of her tolerant and gentle nature.
Arthas often wondered if Frost Sorrow was sometimes cute and cute, but if her personality could be half as good as Arelia...... Oh no, one in ten reasonable, Arthas would have liked such a little magic sword even more.
Like the towns that can be found everywhere in Lordaeron, the walls of the white stone ramparts, the long red tiles, and the spired towers are densely distributed on both sides of the continent made of blue stone in the town of Stratholme.
Aside from some congestion at the city gates, and perhaps because of the early morning, there aren't too many pedestrians on the roads in the town.
Compared with the impression of Alsace in the original time stream, Stratholme is obviously more vibrant.
The last open window on the second floor of the house on the side of the street, the laughter and scolding or the clear singing sound from the store, and the occasional hurried pedestrian passing by on the street, this kind of vitality is not the ghostly existence that Alsace has seen.
Let his memories be stunned for a while, and Alsace remembered that although he was?