However, at such times, Arthas can always use some sweet words to make Frost's grief reluctant, but still half-pushed.

This time was no exception, Arthas just lowered his head slightly, took the frost's sorrowful crystal earlobe, and grinded it with his teeth, the little magic sword felt that his whole body was weak, and when he refused and resisted, it turned into a sweet and greasy moan/moan when it came to his mouth.

"Don't, master...... It's so uncomfortable......"

Frost Sorrow whispered, her body writhing restlessly in Arthas's embrace, and although her skin was still cold, it seemed to ignite a fire on Arthas's surface.

"I'm very upset too, ...... Frost"

Arthas whispered softly in Frost's sad ear as he grabbed the cold little hand of the little magic sword and held it to his crotch.

There, the swelling heat swelled so hard that it was difficult for Alsace to even walk.

"Yikes!"

Frost Sorrow felt the terrible thing, and the little magic sword couldn't help but let out an exclamation at the thought of the ferocity with which it was almost piercing itself last night.

However, compared to her own body, Frost Sorrow's priority will always be her favorite master.

Knowing that Arthas would be very uncomfortable if he became like this, the little magic sword hesitated for a moment, and then made up his mind.

"Well, master...... But...... We can't ...... here."

Frost's sad face was red, and the body leaning on Arthas's arms no longer struggled, but said in a weak tone.

"That'...... We went back to the bedroom. To the bed/up? ”

Arthas noticed the change in Frost Sorrow and said playfully.

"Uh-huh, uh-huh......"

Because Arthas's hands have always been at odds with his body. Frost Grief also gradually has a strange feeling, this feeling is very familiar, it is a feeling that makes some heartless little magic swords a little difficult to speak, that is a feeling, longing to be one with the master.

As the bedroom door slammed shut behind Arthas, he threw the limp Frost Sorrow in his arms on the bed. After taking off her light/thin pale blue skirt......

"Hmmm......"

Strange to say, the servants in Lordaeron's palace seem to be really lazy today, and Sylvanas didn't find a maid or attendant just now. The hallway outside Alsace's room was now empty.

But there was nothing wrong with that, at least these servants would not have heard the sometimes high-pitched, sometimes hoarse, complaining, weeping, moaning of their prince's bedroom.

Time passed little by little. Soon. The bustling royal city of Lordaeron ushered in a quiet night.

The bustling bazaar gradually fell silent, and both customers and vendors returned to their homes shortly after the double moon rose.

Bands of Lordaeron royal guards walked down the wide street with their heads held high, their shadows dragging their shadows long behind them with their night lights in their hands.

The entire royal city of Lordaeron was plunged into darkness, but its city-within-a-city, the palace of Lordaeron, was still as noisy as day.

King Terenus's study was especially lively. It was even more than a dozen times more lively than during the day, because there were suddenly more than a dozen people here than during the day.

When Arthas walked into his father's bedroom with Frost Grief. Before he could see who the guests were in the room, he was hugged tightly by a strong arm.

"Arthas, you stinky boy! I heard that you won the tournament? ”

Varian? Urrynn's loud voice came from him, and even though Arthas had long been as burly as he was, he still liked to call Arthas "Stinky Boy".

"Let go of me, Varian, you're less and less of a king now!"

Arthas was suddenly attacked, and he broke free from Varian with some irritation? Wrynn's bear hug taught him an unceremonious lesson, but there was a friendly smile on his lips.

Varian? Wrynn, Arthas's childhood playmate, has now been the king of Stormwind for six years.

In the past six years, in Anduin? With the help of Sir Lothar, Varian? Although Urian is still young as a king, Stormwind has steadily regained its pre-war strength.

During these six years, Arthas participated in Varian's coronation, and after that, they also met several times in Stormwind and Fort Watch, and time and distance did not dim the friendship between the two royals, but only strengthened.

"Little Arthas, I want to congratulate you! But it's no wonder that you kid is like a monster, and as a human being, you have more strength than any of us dwarves! ”

Another loud voice came out, it was Muradin, from Ironforge? Copperbeard, an envoy of the Dwarven kingdom, travels between Ironforge and Lordaeron for many years, maintaining the greatest ethnic friendship in the world of Azeroth.

The other guests were also acquaintances of Arthas, such as Dalin, the lord of the Kingdom of Kurtiras? Prodmoor, Solas from Fort Riptide? King Torbain and his nephew Danas? Prince Thorbain.

In addition, Archmage Antonidas from Dalaran, and Uther, who represented the church at this military council? Lightbringer and Alexandros? Mograini also stood up to congratulate Alsace on his glory at the tournament.

In the past six years, the various kingdoms of humanity have strengthened their communication with each other due to the lessons of the Orc Wars.

Now, in the royal palaces of each kingdom, there are magic teleportation circles that communicate with each other, and with a simple operation, the kings and dignitaries of various countries can gather together for such military meetings.

Just as everyone who hadn't seen each other for a long time was talking to each other about the recent days, the door to the study opened again, and this time, it was Aurelia from Quel'Thalas, who was now settled in the kingdom of Lordaeron. Windranger.

"Lady Aurelia, you're here. I'm really sorry to disturb your rest at such a late hour, but everyone has arrived, and they still need to hear the information you brought. ”

When Arthas saw Aurelia coming in, he hurriedly greeted him and said apologetically.

"It's all right, Arthas, during the day, as soon as we parted, I went to rest, and I woke up when the guard of King Terenus informed me."

Aurelia smiled and replied.

Judging from the expression of the High Elf, she was not lying, compared to the daytime, her spirit was much more energetic at this time, and even her skin looked a lot shinier. (To be continued......)

PS: Yesterday I cheekily begged for a wave of tips...... But no one paid any attention to me......

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