In this world, due to the diversity of species, each race has its own unique mount, such as the high elf chocobo, the human horse, the orc wolf, and so on.

However, there are two professions that are special, well, maybe three

The Death Knight's mounts were set aside, and the horses owned by the Warlock and Paladin were two of the most beautiful land mounts that Kael'thas considered.

The Warlock is an evil horse that burns with flames and walks on flames, and the Holy Horse is a holy horse covered in gorgeous armor and shining with golden light.

And now, at the junction of Lordaeron and Alterac, there are several such sacred horses on the march.

This is the Paladins of the Silver Hand, on one of their missions.

Among all the richly dressed knights, there was a petite figure in second place.

"Kalia, don't be too merciful when you meet those robbers later."

Leading the way was the middle-aged paladin, Mograine, who turned his head to the petite figure and said.

"I'll decide with my own eyes, teacher!"

That figure was the much-anticipated princess of Lordaeron, who joined the Silver Hand with Mograini, Caria Minehir.

This is the youngest paladin of the Silver Hand, having only been a few months with the Silver Hand, but he has already conquered the warhorses of many knights' dreams, the most loyal and tireless noble horses.

"Then be careful, don't get hurt!"

Mograine smiled and turned his gaze away from Kalia, and it only took one glance for him to see the cold little face hidden under the heavy armor.

Always looking straight ahead, never changing her look for anything, this is what Kalia is now

A treasure in the hearts of countless paladins and believers of the Light

Relying on her beautiful appearance, noble status, legendary deeds, and immaculate light, this princess of Lordaeron has gradually become famous throughout the Silver Hand, and even in all human kingdoms

[This is a real headache]

Mograine couldn't help but smile as she thought of the knights who had entered the Silver Hand for her.

[There is nothing more to be proud of]

[With such a disciple]

At the same time, in the royal palace of Lordaeron, the little prince of Alsace was thinking about his sister.

He was confined to the palace and had to accept the teachings arranged by his father, so he was somewhat envious of his sister.

But

He didn't have the guts to run away from home like his sister.

[Father will kill me!] 】

Alsace was so sure that he had to study hard.

Luckily, he recently had a new teacher to teach swordsmanship, an explorer from the dwarven kingdom of Kazmodan named Muradin Copperbeard.

To prove the dwarf's sincerity in joining the alliance, the dwarf was willing to teach the little prince.

He was a very gentle and funny old man, and Arthas thought he was better than any teacher he had ever met.

There is only a small regret

Muradin could not teach Arthas to become a knight.

The little prince also wants to be a knight who is recognized by everyone, as handsome as his sister.

With such a faint wish, he ended today's training with sweat on his head.

After saying goodbye to Muradin, Arthas ran outside in a huff, he was going to take a shower.

However, he was blocked by a girl of the same age.

"Hey, Arthas! Where is Sister Kalia? ”

That girl is the princess of Kul Tiras, Gianna, who has intelligent eyes.

"She's gone with Master Mograini to fight the bandits."

Looking at the approaching girl, Arthas couldn't help but take two steps back and replied with a frown.

Compared to his sister, Arthas didn't like Gianna and Varian very much, because he always felt that his father treated them much better than himself.

As soon as Gianna came, she was introduced by her father to Dalaran's ** teacher Antonidas, and became his disciple very smoothly.

It was heard that she was very talented, but Arthas did not think that he would be inferior to her.

And Varian, who was a few years older, was even more amazing, and after he arrived, he was pampered by his father and taught him some knowledge himself.

Who is the real Prince of Lordaeron?

"Huh? Where to go to suppress bandits, I'm going to go too!! ”

Gianna asked, rolling her eyes and pestering Arthas.

"I—I don't know"

Arthas didn't want the girl to smell his sweat, which would damage his image as a prince.

So he ignored Gianna and turned and ran:

"Go ask someone!"

Gianna pouted.

[Obviously he looks the same, but why is he completely different from Sister Kalia?] 】

She muttered to herself, and then went to ask someone else.

Of course, no one will tell this little girl.

And just as Gianna gave up asking, Kalia and their work was over, and they were heading back to Lordaeron.

"You're doing a great job, Kalia!"

On the way, Mograini said appreciatively.

Kalia says that she will decide according to her own eyes, but in reality, she has no extra mercy and kills everyone who should be killed.

This made Mograini happy.

However, he didn't get a reply from Kalia, and he couldn't help but look strangely, and then found that the little princess was looking at the other side in a daze.

What is it? 】

Mograini looked at it.

On the trail in the distance, there was a very light and beautiful procession running in the same direction as them.

That's the High Elves!

These elves rode beautiful and agile chocobos, and ran so fast that they amazed the sight of humans along the way.

In particular, the elf at the head has a slender and perfect body, and she sways slightly back and forth with the movements of the chocobo, and her blonde hair flutters, looking beautiful.

"It's the first time I've seen such a beautiful creature"

One paladin couldn't help but exclaim.

Kalia's expression suddenly became a little sluggish

Mograini sighed in his heart and said:

"I know those elves, I heard that His Royal Highness Prince Quel'Thalas sent an envoy to the human kingdom."

This was another cover for Aurelia's mission, mainly to cover up the fact that she had gone to Hinterland.

Of course, Mograini didn't know about it, maybe he just wanted to mention the existence of the prince.

He said this to make the little princess understand that the prince was not as far away as she thought, and his existence would still appear by her side

Sooner or later, not a subordinate, but the prince himself, will appear in front of Kalia

"Thank you"

Kalia thanked softly.

She knew that her teacher was comforting her, so she quickly put away her sluggish look and cheered herself up again

However, Mograini is a powerful paladin, but not an expert in feelings

How could he understand that his disciple was in a slump for the appearance of that elf?

Elves, too beautiful

Kalia doesn't know how to defeat the elves