Butterflies blink a few times before they learn to fly. The night sky is sprinkled with stars, but a few will fall to the ground......

Thea struggled to straighten her back, and the horned eagle beneath her seat flapped its wings and climbed high into the air.

When she watched as the scenery in front of her was finally replaced by a clear blue starry sky, and under the cold moonlight, she finally no longer had to pretend to be strong and fall on the back of the horned eagle. Through the thick feathers, the body temperature of the horned eagle beast reached her very warmly. However, it was a different temperature, not his warmth. And he will never be so warm to her again......

The last time the Hippogriff rode was when two men came to Theramore. At that time, he took her in his arms all the way and told her that he would go with her to pick up the child and live together forever. His expression was focused and serious, and she couldn't help but follow suit, thinking that maybe things might really be so good.

As soon as I thought of this, the tears that had been withheld from the moment until now finally seeped into the beautiful and silky feathers of the horned eagle beast like a downpour. The Hippogriff snorted disapprovingly.

"I'm sorry......" Thea gently stroked the Hippogriff's tear-soaked feathers, but she couldn't control her tears any longer.

From the very beginning, she understood that Lagash was just a beautiful dream given to her by the Holy Light, a luxury gift that would have to be withdrawn sooner or later. But she didn't want to indulge forever.

It's just that she forced herself to be sober, forced herself to be calm, and forced herself to be rational and not capricious. Because she knew that she and he could only be like this.

At least, this time, not with a sword. At least, he still had no heart to kill her.

Now this result is the best ending.

That's Varian. Wrynn - the king of the kingdom of Azeroth, the king of Stormwind, the king of her **, calm and decisive, sane and glorious.

Thea kept telling herself - forget it. Like she's not Tiffany. Ureon, like they never met, like none of this ever happened.

The queen of Stormwind has been laid to rest in the royal cemetery for all eternity. And she...... Just a forsaken.

However, it has been done so much, so long and so long. At this moment, why is her heart still so painful, it hurts as if it is broken into a thousand or ten thousand pieces. Why is it that I no longer need to breathe, but I feel that there is a vacuum around me, and I am sad to suffocate.

"Varian......" she whispered his name, the corners of her mouth curled into a mournful arc, "what to do...... I seem to be more ** you than I thought you ......"

She whispered in silence, "Varian...... I'm ...... you."

She knew that the Hippogriff was hovering in the sky that he couldn't see, but Rao was still afraid to look back, not daring to stop the Hippogriff from flying.

Finally, high in the air where no one left the ground, Xia finally let out a cry of despair without control.

The voice rang out in the depths of her soul again.

"My child...... Is it painful? Hopeless? Don't resist, just accept it...... That's your destiny. ”

With this voice. Xia clearly felt the dark energy in her body constantly pouring out, and the power of the holy light gradually weakened and gradually swallowed up.

But this time, Sia didn't want to bother anymore and let him be...... He can do whatever he wants......

She didn't bother to pay attention to it. What fate will she meet.

She ignored the direction of the Hippogriff's flight, ignoring the dark energy that slowly surged up from her body and engulfed herself. She just wanted to sleep, and it would be nice if she couldn't wake up again.

Destiny? How bad could her fate be!

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"You're going back to Stormwind?" Gianna looked at the entourage behind Varian in surprise, but didn't see Thea.

"Well, I'm going to leave at once for my kingdom, where I am needed. Please prepare me for the fastest boat. Ms. Gianna. Varian replied coldly. He knew what she was looking for. He only did not know how to be generous to her and looked at her happily.

Gianna realized her faux pas and awkwardly tucked a strand of loose hair behind her ear. "Yes, Your Majesty Varian, please allow me to see you off."

The group walked towards the pier in a low-key manner without much fanfare.

Anduin looked left and right, but never saw the Thea he had hoped to see. With some hesitation, he whispered to Brower beside him, "Broll." What about Miss Thea? ”

Before Broll could reply, he saw Varian's stern gaze sweeping towards him. He shrugged helplessly: "Son, you better go and ask your father yourself." ”

Anduin pursed his lips in dissatisfaction. He just didn't dare ask...... No matter how you look at it, his father's mood is so bad that he is about to kill the Quartet. He didn't want to go up and be criticized.

When passing through the shopping street. Anduin's eyes looked boredly left and right, and he inadvertently saw the little girl selling flowers on the side of the road. Before anyone else was noticing, he was already scurrying over.

"Anduin!" Varian sensed his son's wayward actions and chased after him in a few steps.

Anduin had already taken a bouquet of white lilies from the little girl's basket and stood up. As soon as he turned around, he saw his father standing behind him, which really startled him.

"What are you buying this for?" There was a chill in Varian's voice.

Anduin craned his neck.

"It's for my wife." The little girl obviously remembered this extraordinary father and son. Not aware of the strange atmosphere between father and son, she smiled and said, "Why didn't that beautiful lady come today?" ”

Varian was silent for a moment, then pulled Anduin up, "Let's go." ”

"Father." Seeing that it was only the two of them at the moment, Anduin plucked up his courage and hurriedly said, "What about Miss Thea?" ”

"She's dead." Varian's tone was grim.

Anduin's mouth opened wide in surprise, and even the lily in his hand fell to the ground, and was picked up by Varian.

"Alright, forget about her." Varian stroked his little head and shoved the flower back into his arms. "We're home."

After the initial shock, Anduin felt strange in his heart.

Is that woman really dead? But if he died, why didn't his father feel sad at all? But if she is a spy of the tribe, then why, the father who hates the tribe the most, has no anger at all?

Her father liked her, and Anduin felt that he could not be mistaken.

But what's going on here? He was in a trance and got on the boat with Lily in his arms, only to be regained by his father's goodbye to Gianna.

"Your Majesty, I sincerely hope that you will come to Theramore again in the future."

"Theramore?" Varian sneered. "The first time I came here, I almost lost myself. And the second time - this time, you know what I lost! ”

"Varian ......"

Varian interrupted Gianna. "Alright, Gianna! Theramore – I wish I never came again. "He just hates it!

After saying that, he turned around without hesitation, reached out and took the flower in Anduin's arms and walked towards the cabin.

Gianna looked at his back and sighed helplessly. She turned to Anduin and smiled and said to him, "Anduin, I hope you will come to see me often." It's a pleasure to get along with, you're a good student! ”

As she spoke, she pulled out a magic talisman and gave it to Anduin. "This is a simple magical communication prop I made. If you have any questions about learning, please feel free to ask me. ”

Anduin accepted it in a proper manner.

"Goodbye, guys." Gianna waved goodbye to the others.

Varian, who was in the cabin, placed the lily on the table, and couldn't help but think of the hairpin in her hair.

The last time he went back to Stormwind, he only felt surrounded by happiness with her by his side, but this time...... Varian closed his eyes...... Since she wants him to be his king well, then do it.

There are only some people, some accounts, and he should really settle them well. He opened his eyes, a bloodthirsty red glow of the ghost wolf in his eyes.

Lagash ...... He'd lost him for too long, and now, let the ghost wolf's fangs tear through those hateful villains.

Stormwind, the king returns.

King Varian, who returned, changed his previous weak style and cleansed the upper class society with iron and blood.

One of the most significant of these was that the Speaker of the Noble Council was accused of colluding with the Black Dragon Legion, and was sentenced to death by hanging.

The members of the pro-council among the other nobles were either arrested or demoted, and for a time there was a lot of noise in Stormwind.

And in this huge **, people's eyes have fallen on one person.

Former regent, now Grand Duke Berval. Vortagan.

During the King's absence, he was the most powerful figure in Stormwind City, and the person who had the most frequent contact with the Black Dragon Princess, who went by the alias Katrana. Isn't he a little responsible in this conspiracy orchestrated by the Black Dragon Princess?

What will happen to him?

Burnard didn't pay any attention to all these disturbances from the outside. Long ago, he lived as the most devout ascetic.

For him, there was only one thing he cared about, and that was Anduin.

And now that King Varian has returned in glory, he simply closes his door, and no one comes to visit.

That is until an unexpected visitor lands his mansion.

"Bolvar, don't you even want to see me?" The person who came was dressed in a Sage suit and held a staff of salvation in his hand. His gentle opening, although it was a sentence of condemnation, in his mouth, only felt the warm concern of hatred that iron could not become steel.

Berval stood up in surprise.

"My lord! When did you come back? ”

"Me?" He smiled softly, "I heard that Varian was back, so I hurried back to Stormwind." I've heard about something on the way, so I'll come and see you before I get back to the cathedral. But, Berval, you look good! ”

There was not a hint of accusation in his words, but Bolval bowed his head.

ps：

Recently, I like Chen Yongxin's "What You Don't Know", which is a tear-jerker.