"I think Varian is good, or Kalia you'll be able to make do with him. "Arthas thought of his playmate and suggested to Kalia.www.biquge.info

"Varian? He? Kalia said disdainfully, savoring the pudding in her hand, "The goose...... Who likes him! ”

"Then ......," Arthas thought to himself, and could not find anyone in the Human Alliance who was more suitable to be Kalia's husband than Varian Wrynn's identity and character.

The prince of the kingdom of Stormwind and the princess of Lordaeron, the marriage of the two should be considered a match made in heaven, right? While the friendship between the Kingdom of Stormwind and the Kingdom of Lordaeron can be continued in Arthas and Ureon, it is always better to be close to each other.

"Besides, even if you are married, you can live in the palace with your father, if your husband will not object to it, and he will not drive you away anyway." Arthas said slowly.

"Really? Hum...... Of course I know that my father loves me the most, but I'm worried about you, don't you always say that I nagging in your ear like an old woman? You'll be the first to persuade my father to kick me out!" Kalia deliberately said the opposite, and even she couldn't figure out what she was saying - was it a temptation?

"How so!" Arthas seemed to have been greatly wronged, and hurriedly said, "Kalia, I am so sad for you to say that, I hope you will never marry, and stay here with me and my father all the time!" ”

"Really?" When Kalia heard Arthas say this, her face suddenly bloomed with a strange glow, and she even devoured the pudding much faster than before.

"Of course...... But Kalia, you still have to find a husband! Arthas didn't know why Kalia was so happy, but he was happy to see her like this.

"Hmph, I want you to take care of it." Kalia said happily as she licked her cream-stained fingers.

When Alsace didn't understand what was going on, the atmosphere at the table suddenly became cheerful; Although Arthas vaguely felt that Kalia was still secretly glaring at Frost Grief beside him, Kalia's mood was noticeably better.

At the end of the dinner, Kalia even made a move that surprised Arthas.

"Taressa...... Try this pudding! Kalia pointed to the last crème brûlée on the plate and said to Taresha.

"Huh? Me? Taresa was startled.

"Well, I can't eat it." Kalia picked up the pudding and handed it to Taresha, who quickly wiped her hands on the front of her skirt, carefully spread her hands, and took the pudding.

"Kalia, will you ever run out of dessert?" Arthas looked at his sister suspiciously—he had eaten a little too much tonight, and his belly was slightly bulging; Frost Sorrow seems to be interested in her master's belly and is playfully touching it with her hands.

Kalia gave Arthas a blank look, licked the cream from her fingertips, then wiped her hands dry with a napkin, threw the napkin on the table, stood up, bowed slightly to King Terenus, and said, "Then, father, I will leave first." ”

"Well, remember to pick out some pretty clothes, Kalia. I'll be waiting for you to shine at the festival in a few days! King Terenus had finished eating, wiping his napkin with the crumbs of bread standing on his beard.

"Father, didn't you say you wouldn't talk about it!" Kalia stomped her feet and said coquettishly—the thought of the nobles who would be surrounded by flies when she was dressed beautifully made her feel a little disgusted.

Of course, Kalia also knew that even if she was too ugly to look at her, the so-called "young talents" would come for her title of princess.

"Hmm...... Pick a son-in-law for me aside, I still want to see our pearl of Lordaeron shine at the ball! I heard that Dalin's youngest daughter will also be there, Kalia, don't let others compare. King Terenus said with a smile.

"Dalin...... The King's Daughter? Kalia recalled it carefully, and then exclaimed, "Father, what are you talking about, isn't King Dalin's daughter still a child!" ”

Although Kalia had never met Gianna Proudmoor, the princess of the kingdom of Kurtilas, she at least knew her age.

"Little girl...... Sooner or later, I'll grow up, but don't be compared to others! King Terenus was talking to Kalia, but his eyes were clearly on Arthas.

Alsace? - Kalia followed her father's gaze and glanced at her brother, and then suddenly thought of something.

The best person to be his husband is Varian Ureon...... So who is the best person to be an Alsace wife?

Regardless of whether her father acknowledged the identity of the dark-haired woman, as the most precious youngest daughter of Daylin Prodmore, the pearl of the kingdom of Coultiras, Gianna Prodmoor was a strong contender for the future queen of Lordaeron - both in terms of age and in every way.

Hmph, I won't be compared to that little girl! - Kalia made up her mind in her heart, and left the restaurant in a hurry--There are still a few days left before the banquet, and the matching of dresses and jewelry for the banquet must be considered again!

When Taresa saw that Her Royal Highness had left, she hurriedly stuffed the half-eaten delicious pudding in her mouth into her mouth, and then hurriedly saluted Arthas and King Terenus, and after muttering her words of resignation, she hurried out to find Kalia.

The poor little maid doesn't know her fate tonight yet—if she doesn't know, Kalia will let her try on clothes until tomorrow morning! Women who have the heart of comparison are afraid of themselves when they do things!

Arthas sat awkwardly in his chair, his neck stiff and motionless, for he only had to tilt his head slightly to meet the black eyes of Frost Sorrow with jealousy.

Even now, Arthas could feel Frost Sorrow's terrifying gaze fiery onto her cheeks—the little magic sword was dull at some conveniences, but she could clearly remember the various names and titles of each of her "rivals".

It is clear that Frost Sorrow knows that "King Dalin's little daughter" is the one she hates the most, and the most threatening rival Gianna; The little hand that was gently rubbing Arthas's stomach just now had unceremoniously pinched an important part between Arthas's legs.