Because of the anger to the point of rage, the frost energy in the body leaked out, so that Felicia, who left a trail of frost all the way, was finally caught up by Berval.

"Felicia!" Boval grabbed Felicia's arm.

"Bolvar! You bastard! Felicia growled angrily. What exactly do you want to do? ”

Bolval's face still had that good-natured smile, but Felicia looked so hateful now. Felicia came to her senses not so much annoyed by Bolval's actions as she was more annoyed by her own reaction - she had only given him a slap in the face! What a loss! She should have just pulled the dick up.

"Didn't what I wanted to do already be made clear? Felicia - Marry me. ”

"You're crazy!" Felicia shook her head angrily. "You can figure it out!"

"I'm sober...... Felicia, you are too dangerous for Sia to be an unstable factor. I can't let you get too close to her, and Shia is unguarded against you. I don't want to poke your thoughts in front of her - that would make her sad. So I thought maybe it would be a good idea to tie you to me. ”

"Don't you think about it!" Felicia clasped her hands to her chest. "I'm not going to marry you!"

"Well, you can refuse!" Bolval knew this would be the outcome, and said unsurprisingly, "Of course you can refuse." Anyway, the Death Rider will not be accepted and blessed by the Church of Light. After today's public show of love, I just need to announce that we are married, who will know if it is true or not? It's okay if you don't admit it. I've got to think of at least three reasons why you don't want to admit it. Each one can stand up to scrutiny and be accepted. ”

"You!" Felicia was simply stunned by Berval's impudence. "You're a ...... There is no lower limit to natural disasters! You're a knight of light? I should really show Thea what you look like now. ”

Bowval's eyes darkened. "I'm not going to let her see it. I'm just going to let her see what she wants me to be. ”

He strives to be what she wants him to be, and to be happy and fulfilled in it.

She wanted him to be noble. He was noble.

She wants him to be bright, and he will be bright.

However, where she could not see, he would never mind using any means, as long as it could protect her.

"What's more, although the marriage is fake. But the benefits are real—especially for your Knights of the Ebon Blade. ”

"Oh, let's hear it."

This moment. The identities of the two quickly changed, no longer angry classmates, but the allied Grand Duke of Stormwind and the Grand Lord of the Knights of the Black Blade.

"Although our marriage is fake. But in the eyes of the outside world, the alliance between the Knights of the Black Blade and Stormwind will be very solid. Varian has said that he can't marry a new queen, and apart from Anduin, I'm still the most powerful person in Stormwind. And you. As the Lord of the Knights of the Black Blade after Darien. Our marriage was suddenly unconscionable, but it made sense in terms of the union of interests. ”

Felicia said disdainfully: "The political marriage of the aristocracy, can you also take it seriously?" It is as fragile as a layer of paper, and it will break at the slightest movement. And there is no way that our marriage will have children at all, and this foundation is ridiculously sandstone. ”

Bergal does not deny this. "Yes, that's what political alliances are all about, but you have to admit it - something is better than nothing. As for what you said about having no heirs. Considering your status as a deadrider, it's nothing to have no heirs. No one cares, and for the forces on both sides. That's the best outcome, isn't it? After all, you won't give up the interests of the tribe's side. ”

"Cut!" Felicia, though scoffed, did not refute. After a moment of silence. Felicia spoke again. Is it just these reasons? Berval, I have a gut feeling you're not going to be that simple. ”

Now Felicia would never believe Bolval in her eyes again. Since the so-called light is what he has for that person. If he hadn't had some skill in private, he wouldn't have been able to regent Stormwind in Varian's absence.

Bolval didn't want to hide what she meant. Anyway, he didn't have anything to say about Felicia.

"To get Thea back to him...... I need to act as the stone to throw the stone and ask for directions. ”

Felicia's eyes widened in disbelief. "Are you really going to send Thea back to him??"

Bowval nodded. "I said, I would! I'm not kidding. ”

Felicia grabbed him by the arms and stared at him. "You're crazy! How could the Alliance accept the undead? ”

"So......" said Bolval slowly, with some difficulty, "today, if people can slowly accept that the Duchess of the Empire is a dead horseman, then tomorrow, it may not be impossible to accept a widow as His Majesty's companion." However, I can't put her at a little risk. So I'm going to get ahead and test people's reactions first. ”

"You're so worried! What do you want to worry about other people's husbands and wives!! ”

Boval's eyes were dark, and there was no ripple in the blue of his eyes. "I'm only worried about her."

Felicia was furious.

"Bastard! Bastard! She cursed in a low voice, not knowing who she was scolding.

She spun around and threw the rose that pulled down her sideburns into Boval's face. "I won't let you get away with it. I will never give Thea back to him. You want me to do it! ”

The thorns on the roses stung Bowval's face. He stepped forward and grabbed Felicia. "It's up to you! Unless you intend to abandon your alliance with the Alliance. ”

Felicia's eyes narrowed slightly. "Are you going to threaten me? Bowall. ”

An icy breath poured out of her.

And the golden holy light on Boval's body also flickered faintly. "Yes! It's a threat. ”

The place where they were standing was somewhere in the courtyard and against the walls of the palace. Just as the two were about to start fighting, a miserable cry came from above, interrupting the tense star-to-eye between the two.

"Wilton?" Listening to the voice, Berval looked at the balcony above his head that was exposed, and jumped on it decisively. Felicia thought for a moment, but turned and ran out of the palace. She had made up her mind—she was going to go back to Thea right now. Even if you force Xia, you must take her out of here. As long as Thea leaves here, the rest of Bolvar will make as much trouble as they like. If he is willing to announce his marriage to her, then declare it. Would she care about such a marriage that exists in name only?

Joke!

Now give up going to Sia's side, Berval, and you will regret it! (To be continued.) )

PS: Happy April Fool's Day!