It's not like Arthas hasn't seen a woman before, and every woman around him, whether it's the three Windranger sisters or Gianna, has their own style, not to mention Frost Sorrow, who is closest to him.

However, even with such a lack of femininity, Arthas never imagined that he would one day be embraced by a woman he had never seen before in front of so many people - which made him feel a little suddenly - is he really so attractive?

Caught in Arthas's arms was a female Night Elf - she wore a mask with a small eagle's beak on her face, purple light leather armor, her slender waist and entire smooth abdomen exposed, and her two slender legs supported her tall figure, and with the help of the slightly heeled leather boots, she looked about as tall as Arthas.

Despite her tall stature, the night elf hugged Arthas's body tightly, and pressed her face to his chest, but she felt a little birdlike - but her body kept trembling slightly, as if she had been greatly stimulated.

"Hey! What do you do? Let go of the master! ”

Frost Sorrow didn't care about the big birds and small birds, she rushed to Arthas's side, and immediately pulled the female night elf out of Arthas's arms - the little magic sword also wanted to push the other party hard, it was better to let the other party fall to the ground and die - but when she thought that the desert here was soft and couldn't kill anyone, Frost Sorrow gave up this plan, just stayed in front of Arthas, staring at the masked female night elf. Look at each other angrily.

"Lady Frost...... You're back too...... Woohoo......"

Who knew that the female Night Elf was not angry because of this, she took two steps back, and saw the sad appearance of Frost clearly. Instead, he shouted, rushed towards her, hugged the sorrow of Frost, and kept whimpering in his mouth, vaguely, and said it was a very standard lingua franca.

"Oops! What do you do, don't mess around. Let go of the little frost ......"

Frost Sorrow was a little panicked, she didn't expect this female night elf to look very familiar with her as soon as she came up, and she threw herself into her arms and cried - the little magic sword pushed the female night elf tightly wrapped around her body hard. Helplessly, he turned his head to look at Arthas, not knowing what to do with the mad woman.

"Ahem...... The lady ...... Are you the Night Elf commander here? I am Arthas, the prince of the human kingdom of Lordaeron, and I have come here to ......"

Arthas also didn't know exactly what was going on, and he asked Aurelia to do so? The Windranger cast an inquiring look. But the latter shook his head helplessly - does the Night Elves have a tradition of seeing humans as if they were relatives?

"Oh yes. I brought a mask, hee hee ......"

The night elf understood Arthas, she let go of Frostmourn, then took two steps back, took off the hawksbill mask she was wearing on her face, pointed to her face, and said to Arthas and Frostsorrow - still using the lingua franca.

Arthas stared at the face of the night elf—the skin color of the Red Dragon Queen was the same, and it was slightly darker than normal humans and High Elves. But it still doesn't lose its feminine charm; Two long patterns were painted on the cheeks of the female Night Elf, the most characteristic of which was. Her eyes don't have pupils, they look silvery white.

The night elf still had a few tears on her face, and it was clear that she was very emotional when she saw Arthas and Frostmourn - but Arthas was still confused, for he still couldn't remember where he had seen her.

"I'm sorry, lady, I still can't remember...... Have we ever met? ”

Arthas tried to be polite, but that didn't hide the doubts in his mind.

"Huh?"

As soon as Arthas's words came out, the night elf's face suddenly stiffened—her expression was still the same as before, but her eyes were full of disbelief and ...... Sad? - Arthas doesn't understand what this is all about, as if the night elf thinks she can't possibly not have seen her?

"Oh yes, I forgot, I'm not a kid now...... It's me, Lady Frost, I'm Santis, Santis? Hazuki! I'm grown up now, and I have my brother Alsace...... You really don't recognize me, do you? ”

The Night Elf raised her hands and patted her own cheeks vigorously, making her look a little more immature than she appeared - the look of anticipation in her eyes seemed to make Arthas and Frost Sorrow recognize her.

Brother? - An embarrassed expression appeared on Arthas's face - he could be sure that he had never seen this named Santis, either in the original time stream or after following Frost Sorrow through the time stream? The Night Elves of Feather Moon, but ...... Not only does the other party know Frost's Sorrow and his own name, but he also calls himself...... Brother? What the hell is going on?

……

In a short moment, Santis? Hazuki went from the peak of surprise to a little uneasy - she waited almost ten thousand years before she saw the figure that had always worried her again, but ...... The other party doesn't seem to remember himself at all!

Ten thousand years or more have passed since that terrible war, Shantis? Hazuki thought she had matured - she was the best huntress in the Night Elf society, the commander of all the Sentinels, and the most powerful assistant to Lord Tyrande, who played a decisive role in the Elune Sisterhood's suppression of complaints from the Cenarion Council......

But Santis? Hazuki only now realizes that when she sees this person who has always made her unforgettable, she is still the poor little girl who was abandoned by almost everyone 10,000 years ago, has no talent and no future.

"It's me, Brother Arthas...... Why don't you recognize me? ”

Santis? Hazuki asked with a confused look on her face—tears streaming down her cheeks, making her already tattooed face look like a flower-faced cat—she thought it was because she was growing up or wearing a mask that Arthas's brother and Frost didn't recognize her...... But why are they still at a loss when they have already said their names? Did they really take poor little Santis? Did Hazuki forget? (To be continued......)