"I think Varian is good, or Kalia you'll be able to make do with him. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info" Arthas thought of his playmate and suggested to Kalia.

"Varian?" Kalia said disdainfully, savoring the pudding in her hand, "the idiot goose...... Who likes him!"

"Then ......," Arthas thought to himself, and could not find anyone in the Human Alliance who was more suitable to be Kalia's husband than Varian Wrynn's identity and character.

The marriage between the prince of the Stormwind Kingdom and the princess of Lordaeron should be a match made in heaven, right? Although the friendship between the Stormwind Kingdom and the Lordaeron Kingdom can be continued in Arthas and Ureon, it is always better to be close to each other.

"Besides, even if you are married, you may live in the palace with your father, if your husband will not object, and he will not drive you away anyway. Alsace said slowly.

"Huh...... Of course I know that my father loves me the most, but I'm worried about you, don't you always say that I nag in your ear like an old woman, and you will be the first to persuade my father to kick me out!"

"How come!" Arthas seemed to have been greatly wronged, and hurriedly said, "Kalia makes me so sad for you to say that, I hope you will never marry, and stay here with me and my father forever!"

"Really?" said this, Kalia's face suddenly bloomed with a strange light, and even the speed at which she devoured the pudding was much faster than before.

"Of course...... But Kalia you still have to find a husband!" Arthas didn't know why Kalia had become happy, but he was happy to see such a sister.

"Hmph, I want you to take care of it. Kalia said happily as she licked her creamy fingers.

The atmosphere at the table suddenly became cheerful when Arthas didn't understand what was going on, and although Arthas vaguely felt that Kalia was still secretly glaring at Frost Sadness beside him, Kalia's mood was noticeably better.

At the end of the dinner, Kalia even made a move that surprised Arthas.

"Taressa...... Try this pudding!" Kalia said, pointing to the last cream pudding on the plate, to Taressa.

"Huh, me?" Taresa startled.

"Well, I can't eat it. Kalia picked up the pudding and handed it to Taresha, who quickly wiped her hands on the front of her skirt, carefully spread her hands, and took the pudding.

"Kalia, do you have a time when you can't eat dessert?" Arthas looked suspiciously at his sister, who had eaten a little too much tonight, and her belly bulged slightly, and Frost Sorrow seemed to be interested in her master's belly, and was playfully groping her hands around.

Kalia gave Arthas a blank look, licked the cream from her fingertips, then wiped her hands dry with a napkin, threw the napkin on the table, stood up, bowed slightly to King Terenus, and said, "Then, father, I will leave first." ”

"Well, remember to pick out some pretty clothes, Kalia. I'll be waiting for you to shine at the festivities in a few days' time!" King Terenus had finished eating, wiping a napkin from the crumbs of bread standing on his beard.

"Father, didn't you say you wouldn't talk about it!" said Kalia, stamping her foot coquettishly—the thought of the noble children who would gather around her like flies when she was dressed beautifully made her feel a little disgusted.

Of course, Kalia also knew that even if she was too ugly to look at her, the so-called "young talents" would come for her title of princess.

"Hmm...... Pick a son-in-law for me and put it aside, I still want to see our pearl of Lordaeron shine at the ball!I heard that Dalin's youngest daughter will also be there, Kalia, don't let others compare. King Terenus said with a smile.

"Dalin...... The King's Daughter?" Karia recalled for a moment, and then exclaimed, "Father, what are you talking about, isn't King Dalin's daughter just a child!"

Although Kalia had never met Gianna Proudmoor, the princess of the kingdom of Kurtilas, she at least knew her age.

"Little girl...... Sooner or later, I'll grow up, but don't be compared to others!" King Terenus was talking to Kalia, but his eyes were clearly looking at Arthas.

Arthas?--Kalia followed her father's gaze and glanced at her brother, then something suddenly occurred to her.

The best person to be his husband is Varian Ureon...... So who is the best person to be an Alsace wife?

Regardless of whether her father acknowledged the identity of the dark-haired woman, as the most precious youngest daughter of Daylin Prodmore, the pearl of the kingdom of Coultiras, Gianna Prodmoor was a strong contender for the future queen of Lordaeron - both in terms of age and in every way.

Hmph, I won't be compared to that little girl!--Kalia made up her mind in her heart, and left the restaurant in a hurry--There are still a few days before the banquet, and I still have to think about the matching of dresses and jewelry for the banquet!

When Taresa saw that Her Royal Highness had left, she hurriedly stuffed the half-eaten delicious pudding in her mouth into her mouth, and then hurriedly saluted Arthas and King Terenus, and after muttering her words of resignation, she hurried out to find Kalia.

The poor little maid doesn't know her fate tonight yet—if she doesn't know, Kalia will let her try on her clothes until tomorrow morning!

Arthas sat awkwardly in his chair, his neck stiff and motionless, for he only had to tilt his head slightly to meet the black eyes of Frost Sorrow with jealousy.

Even now, Arthas could feel Frost Sorrow's terrifying gaze fiery onto her cheeks—the little magic sword was dull at some conveniences, but she could clearly remember the various names and titles of each of her "rivals".

It was clear that Frostmourn knew that the "little daughter of King Dalein" was the one she hated the most, and the most threatening rival Gianna, and that the little hand that had just been gently rubbing Arthas's stomach had unceremoniously pinched an important part between Arthas's legs.