Rona? After parting ways with Aurelia, Crolley ran all the way to Arthas's camp.

This Gilneth teenage girl sensitively from Vincent? Lord Godfrey felt the smell of conspiracy in her arrival, and in order to keep her father's previous investment in politics not in vain, she planned to do her best to avoid Jean? Greymane and Vincent? Lord Goldfrey's plot succeeded.

But this experience is not Rona ? Crowley's imagination was as smooth as she had been—as soon as she arrived at the camp in Alsace, she was faced with a dilemma.

There were no guards in front of the tent in Alsace - the curtain hung there.

Rona? Crowley knew she could walk in with a flick, but ...... She couldn't understand why the royal guards of Lordaeron didn't protect their prince, especially in such a foreign country full of enemies.

Rona? Crolley hesitated to tell the bullet or something, but then she knew she didn't have much time, so she shouted as she walked into Arthas's tent.

It's pitch black in the tent, Rhona? Crowley could barely see anything clearly; She reached into her arms to feel the tinder, but found that she was wearing only a coat and silk pajamas inside.

"His Royal Highness Prince Alsace! Where are you? I'm Lorna from Gilneth? Crorey, I have something very important to report to you! ”

Rona? Crolley didn't want to run around, so he could only grope his way forward, shouting Alsace's name loudly.

"Shut up, you stupid woman!"

Suddenly. A crisp voice from Rhona? Not far in front of Crowley came from a distance—though she couldn't see anything, she could hear it as the voice of the beautiful fiancée of His Royal Highness Prince Alsace.

"Frost ...... Frost Lady? ”

Rona? Croré's Frost Grief is also referred to by the same name as Winlesa, Gianna, and others.

"Be quiet, idiot! What's the matter with you guy? ”

Frost's sorrow scolds Rhona? Crowley.

"I ......"

Rona? Crowley was about to answer. But I felt that something was wrong; When she thought about it, she couldn't help but be shocked—she clearly felt that she hadn't heard the voice of the "Frost Lady".

Frost's sad voice seemed to have some kind of magical power, and it went straight into Rhona? In Crowley's ears; To confirm her suspicions, Rhona? Crowley covered his ears, but Frost's mournful voice remained unabated.

"Don't be wordy, say it quickly! Otherwise, it will wake up the master. Frost will kill you! ”

Frost's mournful voice was full of impatience.

"But...... Ms. Frost, can you let me light the candle first? I can't see anything now......"

Rona? Crowley pleaded.

"What a troublesome woman......"

Frostmourn muttered angrily, then cast a spell.

A bright ball of light with a pale blue color suddenly appeared on the roof of the tent. Like a trumpet moon, it illuminates a qiē in the tent.

"Thank you, Frost Lady, it's so much more comfortable. I have come to tell His Royal Highness the Prince of Alsace. His father had ...... Dangerous...... Risky ......"

Rona? Crolley saw the Frost Sorrow riding on Arthas, and she quickly briefed the fiancée of His Royal Highness the Prince of Arthas as she ...... Stammering.

"Dangerous? Is that old man in danger? It's troublesome now, and you have to wake up the master...... Hey, what the hell is the danger? Don't lie to Xiaoshuang! ”

Frost Grief first muttered to himself for a moment, and then said to Lorna with some suspicion? Crowley said.

But Rhona? Crorey didn't hear what Frost Sorrow was saying—or rather, didn't have the energy to pay attention—and her eyes were all focused on Frost Sorrow. The thick/large cylindrical object that almost reached her lips.

"That'...... That...... What is that? ”

Rona? Pointing to Frost's sorrow, Crowley stammered—her whole body trembling. I don't know if I'm scared or angry.

"This? This is a small frost thing! You don't want to rob! ”

Frost Sorrow immediately raised his head alertly and glared at Rhona? Cloley glanced at him, then panicked and tried to block Arthas's fiery with his body.

However, it was a bit difficult to block the thick/large bento with only his hands, and Frost Grief could only lie on Arthas's body in the end, and held his master's benqi in his arms, probed his jaw over the huge end at the top, hid it in his neck socket, and then rolled his eyelids upward, looking at Rhona with fierce eyes? Crowley.

Frost Sorrow looks like a kitten protecting its food, Rhona? Crowley had a feeling of wanting to die - how could this thing be this woman's? What do you think...... No matter how you look at it, it's the one of His Royal Highness the Prince of Arthas...... That thing!

Rona? Crowley had been in charge of the Crowley family's domain for a long time; Although she lost her mother at a very early age and was still a pure virgin, that didn't mean she hadn't seen a man's thing - she had met several times between the servants, the guards, and the maids in the castle alone.

But Rhona? Crowley never thought he would one day see that thing from Prince Lordaeron, and ...... It seems that the fiancée of the other party thought that she had come to steal that thing...... Thief?

"Whew...... I'm not here to grab anything from you, I'm right...... I'm not interested in this thing either...... Lady Frost, I must now wake up the Prince of Arthas, who, as I said earlier, is in danger of his father, His Majesty King Terenas. ”

Rona? Crowley stiffened his neck, trying not to look at the huge rod-like object on Frostmourn's jaw, and at the same time he was secretly anxious - why hadn't His Royal Highness Prince Arthas been woken up yet? This Frost Lady who doesn't seem to have a good brain has delayed herself for too long, so there won't be any problems on Aurelia's side, right?

"Well, well......"

Frostmourn waved his hand and removed his enchantment - just now, Rona? From the first moment Crowley entered the tent, the little magic sword opened the soul barrier, blocking out all sounds, lest his master be woken up in his deep sleep.

The little magic sword let go of Arthas's and spun around his belly in a big circle, turning his back to Rhona? Crowley; The fiery and firm Ben stood up straight, clinging to Frost Sorrow's curvaceous hips, as if she had grown a thick/large erect tail. (To be continued......)