In the garden, Arthas is fighting with the guards with a beautiful wooden dagger.

It's said to be a fight, but it's more like the guards are playing games with the little prince.

"Varian, come and play with me." Under the release of the guards, the little prince picked off his opponent's weapon.

"Don't, you're too young, you'll be a bully if you hit someone." Varian decisively declined the child's invitation.

"Don't underestimate me, I'm very tall and strong among my peers!" Arthas walked over to Varian, who was sitting on the side reading a book, and looked down at Varian from a high point of zero.

Then, Varian stood up.

"Little one, I'm six years older than you, do you understand, it takes a lot to challenge an enemy who is far stronger than yourself." Varian smacked Arthas on the head, and the blonde lion cub exploded.

"The king is never afraid of challenges, let's divide the winner!" Arthas hugged Varian's waist and tried to knock his rival to the canvas.

Although the queen was kind to herself, the sense of alienation under the fence and the sadness of the ruin of the country made Varian feel a faint sense of inferiority when facing Arthas.

Varian looked much more mature in the face of the upheaval, and he picked up Arthas by the waist and circled it around a dozen times, and then laid the dizzy little prince on the ground gently.

"Well, we had a draw."

With that, Varian picked up the book and continued his studies.

"Sister, Mom, Varian bullied me!" Arthas ran away from the complaint.

And the queen just smiled softly on the sidelines, watching the children play and play, and did not interject.

"Arthas, if you mess around again, I'll sue my father!" Galiya. Minerhil mercilessly slapped his brother's hand away from his wife's skirt.

"Galia, you can't get married if you're so rude," Arthas looked at his sister unhappily.

"Arthas, the afternoon class is about to start, are you really not going to play again?" The queen knew her son very well, and as soon as she said this, Alsace ran away.

"Varian, come to me." The queen called softly.

"Your Highness, what do you call me to?" Varian is courteous.

"Don't be like that, my child, Lordaeron is your new home, don't look like a guest. You are safe here, and no one will be able to harm you. The queen took Varian in her arms and patted him lightly on the back, trying to brush away the poor little sorrow.

I am a guest, my country has forgotten, my home is gone, my parents are dead, and there are no more relatives in this world except Uncle Lothar.

"Your Highness, you are too worried, I am doing well here." When the words came to his lips, he was indeed an indescribable politeness.

"Hey, Anduin. Sir Lothar and you, Uncle Terenus, are too busy preparing for this meeting of kings to come and see you, for the day after tomorrow will be opened, and you will be able to see your Uncle Lothar. The queen's smile was kind and sincere, and Varian couldn't bear to speculate on such a lady with dark thoughts, so he gave a soft "um" and said no more.

Distance from the king of the kingdom of Lordaeron, Terenus. Two months have passed since Minecil II sent letters to the various kings and lords, and the last of the Stormwind refugees have moved to the Hillbride Hills. Terenus magnificently took over all the Stormwind Kingdom immigrants and settled them in the territory of the Lordaeron Kingdom. Closer kings such as King Jean of the Kingdom of Gilne. Greymane and Dalin. Proudmore had already arranged the internal affairs of the kingdom and arrived in Lordaeron. Several distant kingdoms also sent envoys to take care of the line. A grand gathering of kings and lords is about to begin.

"Oh my God, he's so tall!" Even though each of the maids spoke quietly, the dozens of people chattering together still seemed very noisy, disturbing Varian, who was immersed in the ocean of knowledge.

"Aunt Leanne, I bring you my sincerest greetings on behalf of my father and mother." Carlos got down on one knee and kissed the back of the queen's hand.

"Oh my God, Carlos, I remember the last time I saw you, you were such a big little guy, and now you're a great man." Her Royal Highness gestured with her hand to the height of Carlos in her memory, looking a little incredulous.

"You're the Carlos who killed thousands of trolls! God, they liar, you can't be only sixteen, you're at least sixty! Arthas had no idea that the person in front of him was the same person as the rumored Carlos, and blurted out the words without thinking.

"No, no, no, when manpower is exhausted, the victory of the war is the result of the bloody battles of all the soldiers, how can it be my merit alone." The corners of Carlos' eyes wrinkled when he smiled, "Arthas, I also attended your baptism when you were born, when you were that old, and I was only as tall as you are now. ”

"I'll be like you when I grow up!" Hearing that Carlos was as tall as himself as a child, Arthas suddenly seemed excited.

"Yes, as long as you eat on time every day and ensure more than six hours of exercise." Carlos puffed out his biceps and showed off his muscles, attracting the amazement of Alsace and a group of maids.

"Hello, Baron Carlos, I'm Galia. Minahill. Nice to meet you. Her Royal Highness the Princess bowed gracefully.

"Don't be so polite, I hugged you when I was a child, and I've become a big girl in a blink of an eye, Galya." Carlos put his large hand on Galia's head and rubbed it.

"You messed up my hair!" Galia blushed and made an excuse and ran away.

"Varian, come and meet Sir Carlos, you're also distant relatives." Her Royal Highness noticed that Varian was not in sight, and called out.

Closing the book, jumping down from the tree, and walking to the front, Varian realized how tall Carlos really was, and he was afraid to compete with his uncle, Anduin. Lothar is almost.

"Your Highness, please mourn, His Majesty King Ryan and Stormwind City were martyred together, you are the last man of the Urion family, please fulfill the obligations of a royal family." Carlos's words were a little unkind, and Her Royal Highness was a little sluggish.

"Your Excellency, what do you mean?" Varian was also a little angry, and his tone was a little unkind.

"I'm a wretched worm who threw away that face. You've got people loyal to the kingdom, soldiers loyal to the royal family, and you've got an uncle who campaigned to revive the kingdom of Stormwind. Cheer up, you are a prince, you are the future king, you are the hope of the people, puff up your chest, your eyes shine, and show what a prince should be, my dear cousin. ”

The more Carlos spoke, the more excited he became, and Varian's fists clenched tighter and tighter, but he was overwhelmed by the last divine turn, and was held in Carlos's arms and spun in circles.

"Let go of me, I'm not a child!" Varian was powerless to break free from Carlos' clutches.

Her Royal Highness smiled knowingly.

"Hahaha, Varian, let you bully me, you have today!" Arthas scoffed unscrupulously.

Carlos then let go of Varian and grabbed Arth, who was trying to escape, and put him on his shoulder.

"Varian, Arthas is just trying to distract you with pranks, he's just a clumsy and cute little brother, don't be angry." Carlos' hair was ripped by Arthas.

"Who said I was stupid!" The little prince is in the tsundere.

Varian held back tears, his eyes reddened, and said, "I understand." ”

PS: I wish all the author's colleagues who are still coding words and the audience who didn't have a date at night a happy Valentine's Day, the author is so honest. Let's open the player www.biquge.info a fun game, select "Happy Breakup", and the single loops to twelve o'clock.