"Hmph, what Madnhold Castle...... Isn't that Tirio? Ferdin's Bastard's Territory? Master, just write a letter to this guy and let him die himself! ”

Frost pouted sadly and dissatisfied.

If among the women around Arthas, Frost Sorrow hates Gianna the most, then among the men around Arthas, she hates Tirio the most? Fordin.

In the original flow of time, it was Tirio? Ferding returned from the Retreat, integrated the remaining Knights of the Silver Hand, founded the Silver Dawn, and has been battling Arthas, or the Scourge led by Frostmourn.

Frost Sorrow has always felt, if not Tirio? Fordin's persecution, then she must not have experienced such a terrible thing as almost losing her master.

"Shhhh Xiaoshuang, don't talk nonsense! ”

Despite knowing that there was no one else in the room, Arthas nervously spoke to Frost Sorrow.

Arthas has always been very open to what happened in the original time stream, but he has always been obsessed with the frost vessel.

Arthas had no choice but to wait for time to gradually dissolve the resentment in Frost's sorrow.

Of course, handing over the work here to Frost Sorrow is definitely going to be done, and if it goes on like this, Little Demon Sword doesn't know what bigger joke will be made.

Pushing Frost Sorrow aside, Arthas rubbed his forehead and continued to dive into the letters.

However, after a while. Arthas suddenly felt that something was wrong; He raised his head to look at Frost Sorrow on the side, only to find that the little magic sword had his head down, and his expression was very low.

"Little Frost. What happened to you? ”

Arthas asked hurriedly.

"The host...... Isn't Xiaoshuang useless......"

Frostmourn raised her head and said to Arthas with a sad face.

"What? Useless? How so? ”

Arthas put down the quill in his hand, stood up, and walked to Frostmourn's side, rubbing her head and comforting her.

However, Xiaoshuang could not help anyone reply to these letters, so although the master was tired. But it is still necessary to work mentally...... It was the same last night, obviously the master was still hard, but Xiaoshuang couldn't help the master vent/vent it......"

Frost Sorrow said sadly. At the thought that he couldn't help Arthas in any way, Little Magic Sword had a sour nose.

"This ...... Ahem......"

Arthas didn't expect Frostmourn to bring this kind of thing out, but luckily there were only two people in the study now, otherwise. How embarrassed you must be!

Although Frost's Sorrow says most of the truth. However, Arthas knew that it was his own body that was wrong, and that it was the Red Dragon Queen's transformation that made him lustful/desired, not the fault of Frost Sorrow.

Arthas certainly wouldn't let Frost Grief let her write back to the lords on his behalf, but he would still comfort his little magic sword.

"How come, Frost, when the Burning Legion invades, I'm still waiting for you to help me defeat Sargeras and them!"

Arthas said with a smile to Frost Sorrow.

Although there is no trace of the Burning Legion until now, the magical power of Akmund when he destroyed Dalaran. To this day, Alsace has lingering fears.

Aside from Frostmourn, Arthas has no trump card left against the Burning Legion.

"Hmmm! Xiaoshuang will definitely be able to do it! ”

Despite not having played against Sargeras. But in the face of Arthas's expectations, Frost Sorrow said confidently.

"Also, Xiaoshuang...... What we didn't finish last night, tonight, it's okay to ......"

After all, there was no one else in the room, and even if someone came in, the royal guards would inform them in advance, so Arthas's courage gradually grew, and he presumptuously stretched out his hand to the muddy/round/full/full breasts/mound of Frost Sorrow's body, and gently kneaded it.

"Yikes! Master! Can't ...... here."

Frost Sorrow sat on her small stool, and the vital part was suddenly attacked by Arthas, and the little magic sword's breathing suddenly became short, and she gasped and said to Arthas.

"Why not? We ......"

Arthas had a playful smile on his face, but before he could finish his sentence, an announcement came from the door.

"His Royal Highness Prince Alsace, Commodore Anne? Ms. Bonn asks to see! ”

A royal guard of Lordaeron said in a loud voice.

"Ahem...... Let her in! ”

The smile on Arthas's face froze instantly, and the embarrassed expression lasted for a few seconds, and then he hurriedly returned to his seat, straightened his clothes, and replied.

Frost Sorrow escaped Arthas's "clutches", quickly breathed a sigh of relief, and then tightened the neckline of her blue dress slightly.

- The master is really now, as long as he sees Xiaoshuang, he will think of this kind of thing at once!

Frost Sorrow thought with some grumbling in his heart, of course the little magic sword knew that as the master's fiancée, it was his own duty to meet the master's needs in this regard, but Arthas's desire/desire ......

Even if the Endless Sea were to one day be flattened, Frost Sorrow did not believe that Arthas's desires/desires could be satisfied.

Soon, the door of the study opened and closed, and a lady in a pale green military uniform, a dark blue cloak, and a large wide-brimmed hat on her head walked in.

Walking neatly to the front of Alsace's desk, the uninvited guest took off her hat and revealed her jet-black hair.

Gorgeous faces, light makeup, tall and bumpy figures, tightly together, slender and straight legs that even the sharpest sword blades can't break through.

Even after six years, Annie? Bonn, the lady from Stormwind, who spent some time among the North Sea pirates of Rogue's Harbor before being co-opted by Arthas and taking up a key position in Lordaeron's navy, still uses her own grace to interpret what it means to be wild sexual.

Although she is no longer wearing only cover-up clothes like when she was a pirate, Anne? Bonn's charm and seduction have not diminished with the increase in clothing.

For today's female pirates, or commodore admirals, the meaning of her clothes is only for men who are attracted by her beauty to use their imagination to imagine what a seductive carcass / body will be under these clothes. (To be continued......)