Soft light poured in from the windows, and the whole hall appeared spacious and bright.

Kalia looked at the window with some confusion.

"If I'm not mistaken, there must be dark clouds out there, right?"

She looked curiously at the elven prince opposite:

"Why is there light in this window?"

It was after Kael'thas had lived in Karazan for half a year that the human princess had taken time to visit.

Half a year was very peaceful, Kael'thas did not receive any news of the plague or the sect, he stayed in Karazhan and studied hard, occasionally going back to Dalaran for a few meetings.

"I don't know very well."

Kael'thas put down the flower tea in his hand and smiled softly:

"In the beginning, it was lit with magic and lanterns, but the mages worked on something new in the last few months, and then it became like this."

He didn't say much, but Kalia could guess that it might be a problem with the windows.

There was no sunlight outside Karazhan, perhaps the mages had created a kind of window to represent the illusion of the present.

This made Kalia envious.

But humans don't have so many mages to use them.

She cheered up, then turned to the knight standing behind her, and said:

"Belluker, get that thing out."

The young knight nodded and walked over with a long box.

Valella went to receive it, then carefully placed it on the table in front of Kael'thas so that it didn't touch the tea set.

The box opened, and a streamer staff appeared in front of him.

"Dismantle the staff, this is it."

Although Kael'thas was mentally prepared because of the last time, he couldn't help but be happy to see this last weapon at this moment.

His seven weapons were gathered.

In the intervening half a year, Medivan also helped Kael'thas to make his rune spells grow rapidly.

It only takes a little over a year or two for Kael'thas to perfect his seven weapons.

As long as that's done, plus Hellfire and Phoenix, Kael'thas won't have any enemies to threaten below the Holy Level!

"Thank you."

Kael'thas expressed his heartfelt gratitude to Kalia.

"Don't thank me."

Kalia chuckled softly.

Time has passed, and her smile is no longer cute and innocent, and has taken on some mature and coquettish charm that only adult female surnames have.

Kael'thas felt a sour in his heart.

He suddenly noticed Kalia's face, which was childishly faded and well-defined, and was already an adult female surname.

No, it's not just adulthood...

In the human world, Kalia is more than twenty-one years old and an 'old girl'.

Even the little kid who sat next to her back then has almost grown into a sixteen-year-old boy.

Kael'thas tasted the bitterness of this racial disparity alone.

"My mom found this staff for me, so I'm going to bring her your gratitude."

Kalia didn't notice Kael'thas thinking and continued to explain.

Her smile hadn't faded, and it seemed that her relationship with Queen Lordaeron had changed a lot better.

"Then you can take it with you."

Kael'thas smiled, his heart moved, and then asked:

"I heard you picked up Teresa's family?"

Teresa wanted to go home a few months ago, and then Kael'thas found out about it while investigating.

"Teresa?"

Kalia was a little unresponsive at first, but she immediately frowned:

"Well, I picked it up."

She instantly remembered this companion she had met when she was a child.

"Is she with you now?"

Kalia knew that Teresa and Kael'thas were gone, so she looked a little expectant.

"Yes."

Kael'thas nodded:

"You want to see her?"

It just so happens that he still has a bit of a job, so he can get Teresa to spend time with Kalia for a while.

After receiving an affirmative answer, Kael'thas asked Valyra to take Kalia to find Teresa, while Arthas and several other humans were sent elsewhere.

Karazan's theater and stage have been repaired, and there have been a lot of elves performing on it lately, and Kael'thas thinks the humans will enjoy such a show.

Tibros was assigned to entertain them, and the elf was very clever and better suited than anyone else to the job of a butler.

Kael'thas walked to the library alone with his staff, where Medivan would stay and wait for him at this time of day.

"Your Highness, Your Highness, what do you see I have discovered?"

But on the way, a loud voice stopped Kael'thas.

He didn't have to think about it to know that the owner of the voice was Passaren.

Kael'thas looked sideways, and he saw Passaren running from the outside with a few skull bones in his arms.

Those bones had an awe-inspiring aura.

[That's...]

His face changed, and Kael'thas guessed the identity of the bones.

"You stupid!"

He cursed, and casually waved two huge flames in his hand, blasting directly towards Passaren.

"Hey, Your Highness!?"

Pasalene had never seen Kael'thas so angry, and he threw his bones back in fright.

"Boom" "Boom"

After two explosions, several bones disappeared, and Passaren's clothes were burned and dusty.

"Your Highness, spare your life!"

Passaren hurriedly knelt down.

Kael'thas snorted, but didn't continue his attack.

"Do you know what you just took?"

He asked Passaren.

"This, this... It seems to be a dragon's bone. ”

Wipe her sweat and carefully reply:

"I saw a couple of elves burning this thing, so I grabbed a few of them."

He also vaguely sensed that something was wrong.

"Those elves are doing what I want."

Kael'thas sighed:

"You at least ask before you act, if that bone is brought into Karazan, it is likely to summon a bone dragon."

The study of Karazan gradually deepened, and Kael'thas did not dare to deny this possible surname.

He now felt that it was the right decision to put Tibros by Passaren's side back then—without Tibros's restraint, Passareen might not have made any moves.

But fortunately, Passaren's surname is not bad, he is just a little crazy.

Kael'thas gave Passarein a few words and hurried back to the library.

It wasn't until late afternoon that he came out again.

News from Kalia says she's leaving, so Kael'thas has to go and see the woman off.

"Your Highness..."

On the way, Kael'thas bumped into Aurelia.

"It looks like today's training was pretty good."

Kael'thas smiled back, then turned his gaze behind her:

"Wen Lessa, let's go take a shower before eating."

Standing nervously behind Aurelia was the silver-haired Wenlesa.

In order to find a way to change Aurelia's future, Kael'thas specially summoned these two men to Karazan - Winlesa is a good tool to stabilize Aurelia.

They said a few words and then went their separate ways.

Kael'thas descended all the way down, and finally saw the human knights on the first floor, who were already leading their horses and preparing to leave.

"Wouldn't you like to stay a little longer?"

Kalia was at the front, and Kael'thas walked over to ask her questions.

"No need."

The human princess directly refused:

"I still have a lot of work to do and I can't stay long."

Ever since she became the ruler of Alterac, Kalia had never been away for more than 2 days.

She's too dutiful.

Kael'thas looked at the hair hanging from her head with some silence.

Although the two vines were still there, for some reason Kalia had grown her hair.

Two long sparkling hairs were tied up from the back and draped down to the back—somewhat similar to Kael'thas.

The elven prince is with one bundle, while the human princess is with two bundles.

Both of them were free when they met, but now they are like bundles on their heads, and they each lock themselves up.

"Have a nice trip."

In the end, Kael'thas didn't make a reservation.

One sigh behind him was Teresa.

[This guy is really popular. 】

She thought so, then stepped out softly and saluted Kael'thas.

"I'd like to go back with Her Highness Kalia to see my parents, is that okay?"

Teresa looked up and pleaded with Kael'thas.

Kael'thas nodded.

He turned around, asked a few elves to follow Teresa just in case, and then bid the group farewell.

However, just as Teresa got into the carriage and the humans were about to leave, Kalia suddenly asked Kael'thath:

"When I was a kid, you told me that orcs can be trusted."

"Now, I'm going to ask you again, do you still say that?"

Kael'thas was stunned.

He reflexively recalled what he had seen in the Frostwolf Clan: knights and orcs living in harmony.

Could it be that something has changed?

Kael'thas counted the time, it had been a long time since he had left the Frostwolf Clan, and Thrall might have started to act at this time.

Did he take the people of the Frostwolf Clan and start going out to rescue the orcs?

"Look at it with your own eyes, I think you're right at the conclusion."

Kalia is already the ruler of Alterac, and Kael'thas believes she can make the right choice.

Although the Frostwolf Clan helped to rescue their compatriots, they still did not wage war against Alterac.

Kael'thas believed in that clan.

"I think you're right."

Kalia smiled wryly, then said goodbye and left.

When the huge team disappeared into the twilight, Kael'thas and the others returned to Karazhan.

The human knights rode their warhorses and headed north.

"Alsace..."

Kalia spoke suddenly.

"What's wrong, sister?"

The young prince who followed her, Arthas in silver armor turned his face.

"I'm tired..."

Kalia muttered softly:

"You're going to grow up early, and then you're going to be king of Alterac and Lordaeron..."

She doesn't want to live in government anymore.

Arthas, however, shook his head.

"I just need to stay behind my sister."

He was reassured to see Kalia's face glowing in the setting sun.

He is not afraid of the coming night...

[No matter how much darkness there is, as long as my sister is standing in front, it's fine. 】

[My sister is the one who should stand in the sun the most. 】

A woman who always stands at the top of all, haunted by light and glory.

This is the most beautiful thing, and it is also the favorite sister of Arthas's heart.

(To be continued)