After a flash of arcane light, Mephites appeared at the command post in the small town of Quaildani in Hinterland.

"Master Mephites."

Tiblous, who was on official business, was taken aback and hurriedly stepped forward to salute.

"Leave me alone, you keep doing your thing."

Mephites waved his hand, ignoring the young elf, and walked alone towards another room, where there was a magic circle capable of communicating with Silvermoon City and interacting with small items.

Time is of the essence.

He wants to talk to His Majesty King Anastarian.

- Most of the elves and humans around them slept, and the Hammer Dwarves slept on their griffins.

But Kael'thas and Kalia were still sitting, quietly enjoying the quiet night.

"Don't you go to sleep yet?"

Kael'thas felt a little sleepy, but saw that Kalia didn't feel sleepy at all, so he asked strangely.

"I'm not sleepy yet"

The thought of leaving tomorrow made Kalia reluctant to go to bed so early, and she wanted to spend more time with Kael'thas.

"Brother, if you're sleepy, go to bed first."

But she wouldn't force Kael'thas to accompany her, so she proposed.

"Then I'll go to bed first, and you can rest early."

Kael'thas nodded, stood up, and prepared to leave.

But his cloak was suddenly caught.

"Huh?"

Kael'thas looked at Kalia as she grabbed his cloak with some confusion.

"Let's sleep here."

Kalia's face was a little red, but she said it anyway.

Kael'thas froze, then turned his head to look around, looking at the campfire.

[I really can't help this little girl. 】

He smiled wryly, but eventually stayed.

The place where there is a campfire is always warmer, and the area is vacated by the elves, so the place is good.

"Then I'll go to sleep first."

Tidying up the ground, Kael'thas spoke to Kalia, then fell asleep across from her.

Through the campfire, Kalia could see Kael'thas's face quickly falling asleep.

His face was beautiful, glowing a healthy red in the light of the fire, and had a kind of elven delicacy, completely different from that of a rough human man.

【Beautiful】

Kalia sighed with emotion.

Kael'thas slept in a good position, he was lying on a wide cloak, and his whole body looked very delicate, which made people wonder if it was easy to catch a cold.

Kalia looked at the cloak behind her and stood up, trying to go over and cover him.

However, as soon as she moved, she suddenly felt a powerful murderous aura.

Kalia shuddered, and looked across the other side, where a beautiful elven thief stared at her with a cold face, a look of wariness in her eyes.

The elves didn't want her to get close to the sleeping Kael'thas and seemed to be wary of humans.

Kalia had to give up, she didn't want to wake Kael'thas.

Also, if you have a campfire, you shouldn't catch a cold.

Sporadic sparks crackled and burned, and Kalia continued to add wood to the campfire while looking at Kael'thas with warmth.

She didn't want to sleep at all.

However, two hours later, Kael'thas rolled over, frowned a few times, and suddenly opened his eyes.

"What's wrong, brother?"

Kalia was startled and hurriedly asked.

“”

Kael'thas didn't seem to be fully awake, and didn't answer her, but looked at his hand in confusion, and whispered to himself with a pale face:

"Who the hell am I"

"Huh? What the? ”

Kalia walked over, wondering if she had misheard.

“”

Kael'thas shook his head vigorously, then looked up and smiled at her:

"It's okay, it's just a nightmare, haven't you slept yet?"

His face returned to normal, and the scene just now was like a dream.

"Well, brother, you have some grass in your hair."

Seeing that Kael'thas was back to normal, Kalia was relieved, and then reached out and patted some of the grass clippings off the side of Kael'tham's head:

"I guess I got it from the side when I just turned over."

She just finished filming with a smile, and was suddenly stunned, was the action just now too intimate?

"Thank you."

Kael'thas saw the flying grass clippings and thanked them.

"No, no"

Kalia was a little nervous, and immediately wanted to change the subject, she looked at Kael'thas by the hair, and asked:

"Brother, why is your hair tied up?"

"It's easier to fight like this."

Kael'thas replied, actually, not tied up. It's just a casual tie at the back of the neck, and the hair underneath is still scattered, and when you run on your mount, they still fly behind your back.

"Isn't it pretty?"

Kael'thas asked Kalia.

"No, I think it's pretty good."

Kalia shook her head, she felt that such a bunch made Kael'thas look more heroic, if she didn't, she would be like a girl.

Most of the human men's hair is short, but the elves don't know why, both men and women, have long hair.

Luckily, elves are a pretty race, and long hair looks very suitable for them.

"Thank you, I also think it's nice to have short hair like yours!"

Kael'thas smiled, then complimented Kalia.

Kalia's hair is short and doesn't hang down much over her shoulders, giving her a handsome look. Many years ago, Liadline also had this hairstyle for a while, which looked very special and cute, but after all these years, the little priest's hair grew again.

Kael'thas actually appreciates short hair.

Of course, long hair is not a nuisance.

"Actually, I want to make it shorter, but it's too short to look like a girl."

Kalia stroked her hair and said:

"That's why the teacher didn't let me cut it too short."

The teacher she was talking about was Mograine, a human paladin who was still doing a good job in education.

"However, such long hair can sometimes hinder the fight."

Kalia looked at Kael'thas and said, her eyes lit up:

"Brother, why don't you help me tie my hair too?"

Her heart was full of anticipation.

"Huh? Is it okay if I don't have the skills? ”

Kael'thas looked at her hair and hesitated:

"And you don't look good with a knot in your hair, why don't I get you two?"

[Double ponytail should be very suitable, right]

He thought to himself.

Kalia agreed without hesitation.

Letting her sit in the front, Kael'thas went to find two good vines, gestured, and carefully tied them up.

Silent night, only the sound of a campfire.

Kalia turned her back to Kael'thas and felt his hands gently combing her hair, and suddenly a surge of courage swelled up.

"Brother, me"

She spoke suddenly, a little nervously, with a senseless and dazzling look in her eyes.

"Needless to say"

However, Kael'thas reached out and blocked Kalia's mouth.

With a flick of his eyes, he could already detect her eyes from the side, exactly the same as they had that night

"Needless to say"

He understands, he understands a lot

Nothing else understood, but Kael'thas knew a lot.

Including love

After Kael'sala's death, Kael'thas became the prince of Quel'Thalas, and in order to ensure his rule, he kept an eye on the favorability of the trolls and elves.

The opinion system is something that shouldn't exist, and although it can only be used by elves and trolls, this is exaggerated enough.

Kael'thas is as high as he can read people's hearts.

But at the same time, he also felt his own sin because of countless uses.

He learns a huge secret.

That's Sylvanas

Kael'thas had always thought that Kaelsala had the highest opinion of him, but to his surprise, when he first used probe on Sylvanas, he discovered that the girl was a little taller than Kaelsala.

Her opinion of Kael'thas has reached 99 points, which is almost impossible to improve.

Why?

Why is it so high?

Kael'thas was scared and kept his distance from her, and then finally one night, he understood why.

That night, Sylvanas searched in the icy waters for one of his silver coins for a night, and did not return to camp until the early hours of the morning.

Unbeknownst to everyone, Kael'thas didn't sleep that night.

He watched from afar, and stayed quietly for the night.

And that night, Sylvanas looked at her like that.

Kael'thas understood, it was a look he hadn't touched, a look he didn't dare accept.

He returned to the tent, his mind in turmoil.

But when the sun rose, he finally came to his senses.

He is the man of the Chaser family, the prince of all the High Elves

For Kael'thas, the most important thing is his race.

Until he saved the entire race from its swinging fate, he would not and could not have been in contact with private feelings so early

Besides, it was Sylvanas, most likely the woman who would become the 'Banshee King' in the future.

He wants to change the fate of everyone, the fate of Sylvanas' death.

Only after everything has been done can he think about his own affairs.

And after that night, Kael'thas didn't probe anyone else's favor again.

"Kalia, I'm Kael'thas."

Recalling what he had said to Aurelia, Kael'thas put down the tied ponytails in his hands, and then took a few steps to face Kalia directly to explain the idea:

"Prince of the High Elves."

He smiled, his blue eyes hiding his thoughts, crushing the words that Kalia was trying to say.

'Bang'

Kalia felt something shatter in her heart.

[Nope]

【Brother】

[It's not like this]

But she soon realized that Kael'thas wasn't rejecting her, and that his eyes weren't meant to her personally

He is rejecting all personal feelings

-- no longer thinking about her own feelings, only worrying about the country and the people, that is a period of concentration, galloping as a king, she has not looked back once, not hurt once, she has grown up as a king, and carried out her obligations---Brother Beethoven, no, Kael'thas, you are the one who is more like King Arthur

(To be continued)