Taresha, who was a little bolder, plucked up her courage and asked, "Al...... Respect...... His Royal Highness the Prince of Alsace, Blackmore Master He ...... What punishment will he receive? Arthas listened to Taresha's slightly expectant question, and couldn't help but sigh - this maid's version of "Gianna" is really naïve, in case Blackmore will not be dealt with in any way, then she will definitely suffer in the future if she asks such a sentence in front of Blackmore. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

After thinking about it, Arthas beckoned to Taresa and motioned for her to come to him. Taresa hesitated slightly, but still carried the hem of her maid's skirt, carefully dodged the tray that had just been thrown on the ground by herself, and came to Arthas, and suddenly felt that she was too close to His Royal Highness the Prince, and hurriedly took a few steps back before lowering her head, waiting to listen to His Royal Highness's will.

Arthas ignored the maid for the time being, and said to Prince Garin, "Prince Garin, let's take Blackmore to the courtyard first." Prince Garin nodded, motioning for his guards to escort Blackmore, who was already crumbled into a ball.

Seeing the four guards out of the dining room, Arthas said to Taresha, "Blackmore...... What exactly will be punished, I can't tell you yet. But he won't be able to be your master anymore. Listening to Arthas's words, Taresa raised her head a little happily and asked in surprise, "Really?" However, the maid's face soon became a little cringe--of what His Royal Highness said is of course true, Taressa, you dare to question His Royal Highness, you are really stupid and hopeless!

Arthas just felt amused when he saw that Taresa wanted his master to be punished so much, and then remembered the bloody strangulation marks on the maid's wrist when he met Taresa in the original time stream, and his expression became serious, and asked, "Blackmore...... Does it torment you often? With that, he left the table and went to Lataresa's hand to check her wrist.

Alsace breathed a sigh of relief - Taresa's hands were a little rough, but they were only the reason she had been doing her work since she was a child. The wrists may be wrapped in clothing, and the skin is fairer and smoother. Taresa felt a little shy, and a very strange feeling. Originally, His Royal Highness Prince Alsace called her name, which already made her very strange, but she didn't dare to ask His Royal Highness the Prince for the reason, so she could only bury her doubts in her heart.

But now, His Royal Highness the Prince is still holding his hand...... Taresa didn't know what the little kid was looking at when she stared at her wrist, and she had the heart to break free her hand from Arthas's grasp, but she didn't have the guts. Finally, Arthas, who noticed the suspicious gazes of everyone in the dining room scanning back and forth between him and Taresha, let go of Taresa in a daze, and the little maid quickly hid her hand behind her back as if relieved.

"Forehead......" Alsace coughed dryly, trying to relieve his embarrassment. Taresa hid her hand before timidly answering Arthas's question: "Blackmore master he...... My father and other uncles and uncles would always be whipped...... Everyone hated him to death. Your Royal Highness, Prince of Alsace, you are such a good man, and everyone at Dunhold Castle will be grateful to you! ”

Arthas touched his nose, a little gratifying. In the original stream of time, when she met Taresha, in addition to being bullied and whipped by Blackmore, she also had an inexplicable ambiguous/ambiguous relationship with this cruel master. However, judging from the maid's statement, Blackmore should not have had time to make a move on the pretty Taressa. Suddenly, Arthas noticed that Taresha's face was red and about to drip blood, and only then did he realize how obscene his actions were—touching the girl's hand, and then putting it to her nose to smell it—wasn't this the standard playful/playboy's indiscretional behavior?

"Humph! ~" Two cold snorts rang out at the same time, one from Frost Sorrow and the other from Wen Lessa. The little magic sword looked at the maid who resembled his greatest rival Gianna with a hostile gaze, and said to Arthas, "Master, let's get out of here quickly!" ”

Frost Sorrow knew that there had been a few hours of ambiguity between the maid and Arthas. Although nothing happened to the two of them in the end, and Arthas quickly left the maid behind, Frostgrief was still annoyed - all the women who knew their masters before Frost were going to die! No, all women who know their masters are just as hateful, but the women who know their masters before Xiaoshuang are even more hateful.

Listening to Frost's sad proposal, Wen Lesa nodded inwardly. This little / color / ghost, the first time he sees someone, he will move his hands and feet...... Is a woman with big breasts/parts/big breasts that attractive? Wen Lesa was a little unconvinced - although she often drew her bow and shot arrows, her own hands must be whiter than the maid's hands, and they were more comfortable to the touch! Besides, he already has a fiancée who loves him so much, and a sister who loves him so much, why does this little / lust / ghost still mess with flowers and grass everywhere? If you really want to touch / a woman's hand...... Let's touch Wen Lessa!

Listening to Frost Sorrow's suggestion, Arthas hesitated for a moment and said to Prince Garin: "Prince Garin, now Blackmore is suspected of treason and collusion with the orcs, and I have other important matters to do, so I can't stay here for long. In a moment, I'll send someone to deliver orders to the nearest post on the Wall of Soladin, but I'll have to trouble your soldiers to take care of the defense of Dunhold Castle before they reach Dunhold Castle. ”

Before the Orc invasion, the Wall of Soladin was originally a key location for the garrison of the Kingdom of Lordaeron, with an outpost almost every few hundred meters. For no other reason, it was mainly to deal with the constant harassment of the small army of the Kingdom of Stormgard. However, after the orc invasion, the two countries resumed their alliance, and these armies were gradually redeployed to the coastal zone, leaving only a limited number of outposts.

Arthas didn't know how long it would take the sentinels to arrive at Dunhold Castle, but what he was saying now was mainly to test Prince Garin. Arthas now feels that his previous analysis was a little petty. King Solas of Riptide Castle is not an enlightened monarch, but at least he has the air of a great monarch.

From the fact that he had sent Prince Garin, a brainless son, to his aid, it was clear that he had no intention of taking advantage of the opportunity to occupy the land of his neighbors. Alsace's current questioning was only to further confirm his speculation. If Prince Garin was really simple-minded, then he would not have taken the opportunity to make any other excessive demands.