There was no sense of "tactfulness", she said loudly, hoping that Sylvanas would be a little self-aware.

"Phew, if it weren't for Wenlesa, you think I'd be willing to talk to you?"

Sylvanas seemed offended—even though she had said something like "it's your business" herself—and her face flushed a little, and she yelled.

"What happened to Winlessa?"

Arthas didn't expect that the origin of this matter was Sylvanas's sister, so he asked suspiciously.

"What's wrong with Wen Leisa? You flower/flower/male/son, don't tell me you can't see Wen Leisa's thoughts about you!"

Sylvanas was very dissatisfied with Arthas's "unresponsible" behavior.

"Winlesa...... I ......"

Arthas stumbled over Sylvanas as he glanced at Frost's sad face.

Of course, Arthas knew that Winlessa and Gianna were careful about him, but in the face of Frost's sorrow, Arthas couldn't let the little magic sword know about it, otherwise......

Perhaps the rest of Wenlesa and Gianna will spend the rest of their lives hiding from Frost Sorrow.

Sylvanas doesn't seem to think so, though, because ......

"If it weren't for the fact that Winlessa likes you, I wouldn't have come to you to say such inexplicable things...... Really, how could that stupid girl fall in love with such a useless and good/lustful piece of waste as you!"

Sylvanas pulled the subject away at once, so that Arthas didn't have time to react to cover Frost's sad ears.

"This, Miss Sylvanas...... Frost is still here......"

Arthas reminded Sylvanas in a whisper.

"I know, it's because you're both here that I'm making this request. ”

Sylvanas was unaware of the danger of Frostmourn, or rather, she cared too much about her sister and forgot the power of Frostmourn in the jungles of Zuaman.

"I mean ......"

Arthas explained to Sylvanas as he held Frostmourn behind him.

"Shut up and listen to me...... Here's how it happened, Aurelia and I were going to make an appointment to talk to you, beat you up, and keep you away from Winlesa......"

Sylvanas glared at Arthas and said angrily.

- This is definitely not Lady Aurelia's idea, it must be your own decision......

Arthas said to himself in his heart.

"But...... I thought about it again, anyway, even though you're a flower/heart scumbag, but ...... After all, Winlessa has a crush on you, and I'm pretty sure it's her first love...... I don't want her to get hurt, so I've decided to reluctantly accept you, and as long as you break off your engagement with your fiancée of unknown origin, I'll agree that you and Winlessa will be lovers for a while...... Of course, don't think crookedly, it's just nominal, whether you can marry Wenlesa or not, it depends on your performance at that time, understand?"

Sylvanas said a lot of things in one breath, then stopped, staring at Arthas, waiting for his permission - of course, Sylvanas gave Arthas a choice, but from the look in her eyes, Arthas didn't think she would refuse at all.

In Sylvanas's eyes, her sister Winlessa, although sometimes a little stupid, is undoubtedly the cutest sister in the entire continent, and she doesn't think Arthas will be unmoved by Winlessa.

"Lady Sylvanas, what you are talking about...... It was too sudden, and I had no intention of breaking off my engagement with Xiaoshuang, so I ......"

Arthas was stunned for a long time, then shook his head helplessly and said his choice.

"So...... You don't like Winlessa?"

Sylvanas wasn't as angry as Arthas had imagined, her tone was light and distant.

"Me and Winlesa...... We are very good friends, but ...... Not like you think, at least not ...... for me"

Arthas shook his head and said to Sylvanas with sincerity - he was content with Frost Grief, and the others, such as Winlesa or Gianna, could only ......

"Good, remember what you said today. Arthas, I gave you a chance, it was you who gave up on Winlessa. If I find out later what other intentions you have against her...... I'll break your legs!"

Sylvanas flicked his cloak and passed Arthas with his head held high, ignoring Frost's sorrow at his grimace and leaving his tent.

"Little Frost...... You...... Didn't understand what Sylvanas was just saying?"

Arthas looked at the mischievous Frost Sorrow and asked helplessly - everyone has come to the door to rob this girl's fiancé, and she still has the leisure to make a face?

"Understood, this guy wants to separate the master from Xiaoshuang, and then let the small/breast/part woman take advantage of the weakness!"

Frost Sorrow said earnestly.

"Then why didn't you react at all?"

Arthas said angrily.

Although Arthas didn't want Frostmourn to fight Sylvanas, he ...... He also didn't want to see Frost Grief indifferent to what Sylvanas had said.

It sounds paradoxical, but ...... After all, Arthas gave up his chance to be Winlessa's lover for the sake of Frost Sorrow, didn't he?

"Xiaoshuang is very angry!"

Frost Sorrow smiled at Arthas—though he didn't look angry at all.

"I don't see it...... Children who lie will be punished!"

Arthas grabbed Frost Sorrow and said solemnly.

"But Xiaoshuang is really angry...... Well...... Hmmm......"

Frost Sorrow was still trying to explain to Arthas, but in the next second, the soft lips of the little magic sword had been kissed by his master, and he could only make a "whine" sound.

Although it was only a soundproof tent, and Winlesa and the others could come in at any time, Arthas was still looking for some comfort in Frost Sorrow.

- After all, the "Three Caves Battle" still has the last step to be carried out, isn't it?

……

"Phew, rascals!"

Early the next morning, when Arthas lifted the curtain of his tent, he saw Sylvanas preparing breakfast—of course, before Arthas greeted the High Elf Ranger, he glared at him viciously, and then spat out.

"That...... Ahem, Winlessa, did you sleep well last night?"

Arthas, of course, knew why Sylvanas was like this, but he despised himself—really—so he coughed awkwardly, then walked out of his tent, swept past Sylvanas, and spoke to Winresa.

"Alsace, morning, last night, I didn't sleep well at all!"

Winresa nodded to Arthas, then grumbled.

"Didn't sleep well? Why?"

Arthas dragged Frost Sorrow out of his tent and pulled out the spikes, intending to put away his tent while chatting with Winlesa.

"Because it wasn't quiet last night...... You're right, Gianna?"

Wen Lesa said to her little friend in distress.

"yes, yes, we heard wild cats barking outside the tent all the time!"

Gianna nodded hurriedly in agreement with Winlessa's words.

"Wild ...... Cats?"

Arthas's hand trembling as he was packing up his tent, he stood up, turned his head, and asked hesitantly.

"Yes, wildcat......! Alsace, didn't you hear the cat's bark?"

Wenlesa asked, looking at Arthas quizzically.

"It should be...... Hear that......"

Alsace said hesitantly.

"That's the kind of ...... It's a thin, shrill scream, the babbling kind...... It doesn't seem to stop after I fall asleep! ”

Wen Lesa said a little angrily.

"What feral cat? That's ...... Uh-huh......"

Frost's sorrow