"I hope you didn't lie to me, or else ......"

Drake didn't know what he could do.

At that time, he did not want to lose his father, mother, brother and sister, and chose to let Arthas turn him into a ghost.

Now, if Arthas wants to use him for something, Drake can't help it.

"You don't have to worry about it that senselessly...... I'd like to know that you can't have any offspring now...... Then the throne of the kingdom of Kul Tiras......"

Arthas was quite interested in this.

"You don't have to worry about this, I will find a reason to give up the full strength of the heir to my brother."

Drake said coldly.

"You're quite generous!"

Arthas sighed.

"In a sense, I don't want the future king of the kingdom of Kul Tiras to be a ghost who is subject to man."

Drake walked to the door of the room, dropped a word, and left the room.

This guy is quite patriotic...... Arthas smiled awkwardly.

How can you say that you helped him, right? How do you feel a little unflattering?

Drake chased away Prince Danas and Mograine without saying a word to Arthas.

Just when Arthas was a little bored, Varian walked into the room.

"Arthas, the feast is about to begin!"

The prince of Stormwind said loudly.

"I don't think you're thinking about the banquet, it's about the ball after that!"

Arthas said with a smile.

"I didn't ...... No. ”

Varian's face flushed slightly.

"Don't you want to see Lady Althea in her gown?"

Arthas teased Varian as he walked out.

"No...... Don't want to! ”

Varian retorted.

"Okay. Then I'll go and tell Ms. Sù Althea that you don't want to see her in a dress. ”

Arthas deliberately misinterpreted Varian's meaning.

"You...... How do you ......"

Varian's face flushed with anger. He wanted to teach Arthas a lesson, so he chased after him.

But as soon as Varian went out, he saw the person he wanted to see - or the person he had just denied he wanted to see.

Althea wears a long aqua blue dress. Stand in the middle of the promenade and look at Alsace and Varian in amazement.

"His Royal Highness Prince Varian, His Royal Highness Prince Arthas, you are here!"

Althea said.

"Ah...... Yes......

Varian quickly stood up, like a schoolboy.

"What are you doing here?"

It was Kalia's voice, who had changed back into a pale pink dress and looked a little more playful.

"Varian and I just got out of our father's meeting...... What are you doing here? ”

Arthas asked.

"Gianna wanted to find her father, so we brought her here."

Kalia replied.

"Gianna?"

Arthas looked around, but couldn't find the little girl.

"Gianna. Come out! ”

Kalia pulled the little girl out from behind.

"Ah...... Alsace ......"

Gianna stood nervously beside Kalia, her hands gently wrung together.

"Yes, Kalia, you have a good eye! I just saw you dressed in pink, and I thought you were wearing the same clothes as Gianna! ”

Alsace said.

"How could that ......?"

Kalia smirked Gianna's head.

The little girl was dressed in a cream-white dress with her blond hair carefully combed and tied into a bunch, which hung down over her shoulders and over her chest.

The lace/silk fabric sets off the girl's fair skin, and with the touch of crimson on the face, it looks very cute.

"Also...... Is it okay? ”

Gianna asked in a whisper.

"Hmm. It's lovely! ”

Arthas couldn't help but look at Gianna from an adult's point of view, like a child.

Lovely...... Gianna didn't know what kind of assessment it was.

The little girl felt as if Alsace had not yet been charmed by herself...... But it was better than the previous dress - it didn't even catch Arthas's attention.

Sister Kalia is such a good sister!

- Gianna thought as she grabbed Kalia's hand in satisfaction.

"Kalia, we've found Her Excellency the Queen!"

Winlessa and Taresa ran up the stairs at the back. The Red Dragon Queen followed behind them with a dejected face, and behind them, the elegant Aurelia? Windranger.

Taresa also doesn't wear her maid dress anymore. Instead, it was changed into a variegated dress with a pattern.

Obviously, the little maid was not used to such an outfit. Looking at her hot appearance, Arthas always felt that this guy had the feeling that he could wear anything as a maid.

"Yikes. Alsace! ”

Winlessa exclaimed, nearly falling down the stairs.

"Be careful, Wen Leisa!"

Taresa screamed and grabbed Winlessa.

"Oh...... Oh...... Thank you, Taresha. ”

Winlessa thanked Taresa as she quietly looked at Arthas, the little human ghost, would she notice how she was dressed?

"Hey, Winlesa, where's your quiver?"

To Winlessa's disappointment, Arthas observed her, but he noticed things she hadn't even thought about.

"Oh...... Oh...... My quiver and bow were in Kalia's room, and they weren't allowed at the ball. ”

Winresa explained dryly.

"Oh...... You and Ms. Aurelia wore the same clothes? ”

Arthas's words made the look on Winlesa's face tense.

"No...... Isn't it possible? ”

Wenlesa stammered.

"Not really, it's just rare......"

Arthas looked at Kalia with some confusion.

- How can this guy have two identical dresses?

Aurelia had already caught up and stood with her sister.

"Wen Lessa, are you alright?"

Aurelia of course noticed that Winlessa had almost fallen, and she asked with concern.

"It's fine."

Wen Lesa shook her head and said.

The Windranger sisters were both dressed in light green gowns, and Arthas noticed a slight difference in the ornamentation, but it was almost the same style.

The blue lace straps rested on their rounded shoulders, and their slender and elegant necks looked particularly slender.

The delicate but not emaciated lotus root arms are bare/exposed, and the white flowers are shaking so that Alsace is dizzy; As Weenlesa answered Aurelia's question and turned around, Arthas noticed that their gowns were backless.

The curvy back is not inches/strands, and under the slender waist, a small depression is formed between the suddenly bulging hips and the waist, and I don't know what wonderful scenery is hidden in the shadows between them. (To be continued......)