"Don't speak ill of him!" The Red Dragon Queen screamed.

"I didn't...... I'm just stating a fact. Arthas said to the Red Dragon Queen, "Your Excellency, as your ally, I don't want to see you suffer like this...... Maybe you can think about it from a different perspective, maybe that 'he' isn't so worth your wait......"

Arthas had a hard time understanding his current state of mind - in fact, he was familiar with the Red Dragon Queen, but he didn't have the Cheng Dù to say such things.

The reason why Arthas is so busy with so many "things" today is because he thinks of Frost Sorrow.

If the Frost Sorrow that devoured his soul in the original flow of time had not been able to transform into a human form, he would gain more power and carry himself through the flow of time and back many years ago......

Arthas couldn't imagine what Frost Sorrow would have become if he had just disappeared...... Perhaps, like the Red Dragon Queen, and...... It's going to be even crazier, right?

The Red Dragon Queen's current decadent appearance reminded Arthas of the sorrow of frost; Despite the fact that Arthas was nothing more than an outsider to the Red Dragon Queen, Arthas still sympathized with the Red Dragon Queen, and he hoped that he could help her come out of the shadows of the past, but now it seems that ......

"What...... What the facts, are ...... It's all nonsense! The Red Dragon Queen stepped back, the look of horror on her face gradually turning to anger, and then she suddenly turned around and fled quickly out of the hall.

"Your Excellency, where are you going?" Arthas hurriedly chased after him. But the corner of the red dragon queen's red cloak had already flashed around the corner of the corridor in the distance.

"Master......" Frost Sorrow rushed up, calling Arthas's name.

"Little Frost. Her Excellency the Queen will be fine, will she? Arthas regretted a little, the Red Dragon Queen was right, she really didn't know anything, maybe what she said was too much.

"That stupid dragon is going to kill her...... Master, you're running out of time! "Frost's sorrow reminds Arthas.

"Oh, by the way, it's ...... for dinner," Arthas nodded. He smiled at Frost's Sorrow, then took the little magic sword's cold hand and walked towards the palace's dining room - I don't know when. Alsace had grown tall enough to hold hands so that Frost Sorrow didn't have to bend over.

Arthas soon found his way to the dining room of the royal palace - there were many of them in the palace like the bedrooms, but when King Terenas enjoyed this family meal with his sons and daughters, he used the smaller dining room on the second floor. It's more family-like.

Alsace walked into the restaurant. A fire had lit up in the fireplace, and the whole dining room had become warm – the fireplace had been extinguished for the past month.

Several maids were busy lighting the candles on the table, and a team of attendants went in and out of the room, placing plates with lids on the rectangular table.

King Terenus was sitting on the guest couch on the side, and when he saw his son come in, the old king smiled and put down his teacup and waved to his son.

On the opposite side of King Terenus. Arthas saw the man who surprised him - his sister Kalia? Minahill.

Arthas didn't think Kalia would be present at the dinner - after all, something like that had happened before, and there had been a fight between the two of them. Kalia ran out of her bedroom crying.

"What are you looking at? Alsace. Kalia sat elegantly across from King Terenus, holding the small teacup in her hand and glaring at the stunned Arthas.

"I didn't ...... It's nothing. Arthas replied quickly, and instead of sitting down, Arthas walked up to his father's side, but glanced at Taressa, who was standing behind Kalia.

"Taresha, you're there too...... This dress fits perfectly, much better than the one in Blackmore's house. Arthas said to Taresa.

Taressa, who had already changed into the uniform maid costume in the palace of Lordaeron, first blushed in the face of Arthas's praise, and then said dodgedly: "When ...... Of course, the things in the palace are definitely better than those we have there. ”

Taresa had just said such a simple sentence, and then turned her head away from looking at Arthas—for she feared that if she looked at Her Royal Highness the prince any more, she would not help but remember what Her Royal Highness Princess Kalia had said about Arthas's bedwetting and crying nose as a child, and laugh out loud—that would be rude.

"Why do you keep staring at Taresha, huh? Do you regret giving up such a beautiful girl to me as a maid? Otherwise, would it be better to let Taresa come to you and be your personal maid? However, I have to ask your 'fiancée' if you agree! Kalia put the teacup in her hand back on the small tea table in front of her, and sneered Arthas sharply.

"Oh no, no, how could it be...... "Arthas said with a wave of his hand, "But, Kalia, you and Taresa get along well!" I thought you wouldn't bring her here...... Taresha, my sister has a bad temper, but she is a kind princess, and you will definitely find out for yourself in the future! ”

"To ...... I want you to talk a lot! Taresa and I are fine! Kalia blushed and scolded Arthas.

"That's good." Arthas smiled and stopped talking—he knew that Kalia didn't have a good impression of Taresa when they first met, and although he didn't know what the misunderstanding was, he was relieved to see that the two of them could get along well.

King Terenus was smiling as he watched his children quarrel, what could be happier?

"Let's get to the table, then." A maid came to King Terenus, leaned over and whispered a few words in the King's ear, and then stepped aside and stood aside; King Terenus nodded, then spoke to Arthas and Kalia.

"Hmph, Taresha, let's go!" Kalia glared at Arthas, and behind Arthas, Frost Sorrow, who was grimacing at herself, stood up and walked over to the table.

"Let's go too, Arthas, and take your 'fiancée' with you, haha." King Terenus smiled nondecently, stood up, and patted Arthas on the shoulder.

Again, with the same smile - Arthas nodded in annoyance, and then pulled Frost Sorrow after his father.

Seated at the table, Arthas shook off his napkin, hung it on his collar, and then briefly washed his hands with water from a basin of water placed next to his seat, and looked over to the table. (To be continued......)