Most of the nobles here are Lordaeron, but there are also a lot of them in Stormwind, and the dance steps used to dancing at the balls of the two countries are not the same, and this kind of occasion is not the time for these young people to dance to their heart's content, so everyone's actions are relatively restrained, and the dance steps are not very relaxed, at most they walk around rhythmically with the music.

Arthas saw Kalia at a glance, and although the guy had arrived early, he had not danced in the hall, but had sat on a soft chair on the side, saving himself from sulking.

Winlessa and Taresa were at Kalia's side trying to persuade her, but it didn't seem to work.

Arthas noticed that a number of young nobles were watching her from a distance not far from Kalia, who must have set their sights on Her Highness the Princess.

But even fools can see that Kalia is not in a good mood, so no one dares to go up and invite Kalia to dance.

However, Alsace believes that with the passage of time and the gradual heating of the atmosphere, there will always be those who can still muster courage.

So...... Where does that guy go for Varian?

Tall Varian? Urion and the beautiful Althea? Eberlock wasn't hard to recognize in the crowd.

Arthas soon found themselves standing together on the outskirts of the crowd, and Varian's hand was wrapped around Althea's slender waist.

Of course, this was just a ritual gesture when dancing, and Altheea also held one hand with Varian, and the other rested on Varian's broad shoulder.

This guy can't walk now, can he? - Arthas speculates ill-intentioned about his friends.

In fact, Varian's movements did seem clumsy.

Just as Arthas was about to walk towards Kalia, the first warrior ...... Or rather, the fool finally appeared.

And an acquaintance.

"Beautiful lady. Can I have the pleasure of asking you to do a dance? ”

An oily voice rang in Kalia's ears.

When she looked up, she saw a somewhat impressed face. But I can't remember the identity of the other party.

Two well-groomed mustaches and shiny short brown hair. Piercing eyes...... This guy in front of him is a bit pretentious, but ......

It's too old, isn't it?

Kalia thought the guy in front of her was at least twenty-five - and in fact it was her conservative estimate.

Although twenty-five is not too big for a man...... But Kalia is only sixteen years old.

"Sorry, I don't dance."

Just as Arthas had in mind, Kalia refused the request.

"Let's do a dance."

To everyone's surprise, the man did not leave, but continued to stand in front of Kalia and insisted.

"Do you know who I am?"

Kalia felt offended - even an ordinary lady deserved to be treated as she was, let alone a princess.

No gentleman would compel a lady on such an occasion; Where did this guy come from? Is he crazy?

Christopher wasn't mad - or he was. It's just been crazy for almost thirty years.

"I know who you are, you're the princess of Lordaeron."

Christopher? Thorbain said to Kalia.

"Leave as soon as you know, I don't want the guards to drag you out."

Kalia said angrily.

When it was discovered that some aristocratic youths would deliberately stick themselves on themselves while dancing after agreeing to their request to dance together, Kalia would never dance with anyone else.

Unexpectedly, today, this rude man still dares to stick to his side and not leave.

"Go away! Kalia said to let you go! ”

Winlessa said loudly to Christopher.

As a friend of Kalia, Winlessa felt it was her duty to protect Kalia from being harassed; And she hates the guy in front of her too.

Weenlesa had met Christopher. He knew that the other party was a coward, and the last time they met, this guy was pulled out from under the table, and he was disgraced at that time. Not as oily as it is now.

"Please let me out? Ask a guest from Riptide Fort out? ”

Christopher let out a shrill laugh.

But there didn't seem to be any Riptide Castle in the room, and no one echoed him.

Several aristocratic youths from Lordaeron felt that their opportunity had come.

"Go away, Her Highness the Princess told you to go away. Didn't you hear? Get lost! ”

A tall, noble Lordaeron boy approached Christopher and spoke loudly.

"Smack!"

A crisp sound interrupted the music and singing in the ballroom. Most of the people stopped, and they all looked this way.

"You hit me?"

The aristocratic young man of Lordaeron seemed incredulous.

It's not because he hasn't been beaten since he was a child...... His viscount dad often beat him up. But he didn't expect that this slightly thin hateful man in front of him would dare to be so arrogant, his body was completely incomparable to himself!

"All you know is that your princess asked me to leave...... But do you know who I am? ”

Christopher pulled a handkerchief from his pocket, gently wiped the hand he had just slapped the Lordaeron nobleman, and threw it on the carpet.

"I don't care who you are......"

That aristocratic young man from Lordaeron had never seen such an arrogant person, and he just wanted to pick up this guy and beat him.

"I'm the second in line to Riptide Castle, Christopher? If you dare to touch me, Torbain, you will bear the consequences of provoking a war between Fort Riptide and Lordaeron. Now, hit me. ”

Christopher shrugged his shoulders indifferently after reporting his home, as if he was not afraid of being beaten at all.

Christopher...... His Royal Highness the Prince......"

An exclamation of surprise came from the crowd.

The Lordaeron nobleman couldn't help but take a step back.

No one would doubt the identity of this guy - His Majesty King Solas of Riptide Castle was at the table in the next hall, who would dare to pretend to be his nephew?

Although the royal family of Fort Riptide can't control the nobles of Lordaeron, it is ...... The young nobleman of Lordaeron still did not dare to make a move against Christopher.

If he could become the husband of Her Royal Highness the Princess, he would definitely do it without hesitation, but now......

The aristocratic young man glanced at Kalia, who didn't look at him at all.

In the end, the aristocratic young man could only retreat into the crowd with his head down.

No matter how arrogant the other party is, Her Royal Highness the princess doesn't speak, which means that she won't bear the consequences of offending Riptide Castle for herself.

Although the other party looked very bad, who let him have Torbain's blood in his body?

Although many people wanted to beat up the arrogant Christopher, none of them had the courage to bear the consequences. (To be continued......)