Unlike Varian, who knew little about politics, Arthas thought more about such things.

The rebel camp is said to contain thousands of people, and they naturally have deep ties to the other surviving remnants of Stormwind.

When to Anduin? When the exiled royal family led by Lothar returned to Stormwind, did these rebels welcome the monarch's return with joy, or ...... What about a little complaint?

Arthas knew that most people would choose the former, and the actions of the Eberlocks confirmed their allegiance to House Wryon.

But is there anyone who would advocate that the royal family abandoned them then and now comes back to continue enslaving them...... Alsace felt that this was also very likely.

Next, it is necessary to further generalize; And among all the means of entrapment, the fastest and most effective is undoubtedly marriage.

If Varian speaks, presumably after weighing it up, whether it's Anduin? Lothar, or Ellro? Eberlock, will not refuse this wedding.

"I ...... I'm a little worried...... I don't know what to say. ”

Varian's expression was shy and confused.

Arthas then remembered that Varian wasn't much of a flower/playboy, in his father and Anduin? Under Lothar's tutelage, he was at least a fairly decent man.

Perhaps Prince Christopher of Riptide could get his hands on a minor nobleman's daughter in less than a day, but Varian ......

Maybe a month has passed, and the other party still doesn't know what his name is.

"And does Lady Althea have a lover? Or rather...... Did you ever have one? ”

Arthas asked.

It's an important question - if Althea has someone to talk about, then it will be difficult for a clumsy man like Varian, who knows neither his own strengths nor how to use them, will have a hard time achieving his goals.

"I don't know ......"

As Alsace expected, Varian shook his head in a daze.

"Forget it...... We'll talk about that later, but now we'll go to my father's study......

Arthas sighed, then said to Varian.

Arthas felt compelled to help Wrynn, or his first heartbeat might be over...... But it's not Varian's private affairs that matter now, Arthas really wants to know that it's in his father's study. What exactly happened.

"What about you? Her Excellency the Queen. ”

Before leaving, Arthas asked the Red Dragon Queen, who was desperately trying to stuff the cream cake into her mouth.

Her Excellency didn't seem to be interested in following Kalia to change her dress, and it was clear that in the heart of this red dragon, it was better to be well-dressed than to be well-fed.

"I'm eating cake here!"

As Alsace expected. The Red Dragon Queen replied.

Arthas didn't know why the Red Dragon Queen was stuffed to the brim, but she could still speak clearly, but he decided to respect Her Excellency's decision.

As Arthas hurried to his father's study with Frost Grief and Ureon, in Calia's bedroom, Winresa watched as Kalia filled several large wardrobes with laundry. Surprised.

"These ...... Are these your clothes? ”

Wen Lesa asked in surprise.

"yes!"

Kalia replied as she rummaged through her closet.

"Here, Gianna, try this one!"

Kalia said to the little girl, who was also so surprised that she couldn't keep her mouth shut.

What Kalia found for Gianna was a small pink dress - as Arthas said, Caria's favorite thing was pink, so most of the clothes she kept from her childhood were pink.

"Oh!"

Gianna nodded, and began to peel the cream-stained dress off her body.

"Taresha, you take Gianna's dress to the laundry room in a moment and let them wash it."

Kalia commanded.

"Understood. Your Highness the Princess! ”

Taresa replied.

"Can I wear everything?"

Wen Lesa lingered in front of Kalia's closet, touching every garment, and felt that it must be comfortable to wear.

"Everything!"

Kalia said - she was still very generous to her friends.

"Which one do you like, Lady Aurelia?"

Kalia asked.

"I ...... I'll forget it. ”

Aurelia shook her head, she wasn't going to dress up for the ball, she wasn't going to be a little girl like Kalia and Winlesa.

"Try it, Sister Aurelia!"

Winlessa persuaded her sister that Winlessa and Aurelia looked alike in appearance, and that the slight difference was only a slight difference between maturity and innocence.

But Wen Lesa felt that her sister was much more beautiful than herself. Especially......

Whenever Winlessa saw her chest, she wondered if she was from the Windranger family - after all, Sister Aurelia and Sister Sylvanas were here......

"Alright then......"

Aurelia nodded and walked over to the closet. Stand with your sister.

"Lady Althea, what about you? Is there anything you liked? ”

As the hostess of the place, Kalia welcomes every guest warmly.

"I ...... I can ...... any of them."

Althea said.

"Hmm...... Well, I'll show you ......"

Kalia turned and ran to look at her closet.

"Ms. Althea......"

Aurelia spoke suddenly.

"Just call me Althea, Lady Aurelia."

Althea replied.

"Hmm...... I would say, Althea. You've taken over the place with those orcs...... It will be hard to survive! ”

Aurelia said.

As one of the victims of war who hated the orcs, Aurelia admired Althea's bravery - she was young for a human maiden, but she had been in battle for a long time - and Aurelia could smell it in her.

"It's okay...... However, some orc patrols have been threatening our safety...... Many people died, they were originally just farmers and small traders, but they had to take up arms to protect their loved ones. ”

At the mention of her comrades, Althea's voice became low.

"I understand that feeling."

Aurelia nodded.

Whether in Quel'Salas or in the Arathi Heights, Aurelia has lost quite a few of her companions; While she understood Althea, she strengthened her belief in the revenge of the orcs.

Outright revenge - till death rest. (To be continued.) )