Gianna was no longer depressed, but Arthas realized that he was a little too excited, and was about to withdraw the hands that were holding Gianna's shoulders, but the little girl's head suddenly came to Arthas, and two wet, warm, soft, pink lips were once again imprinted on Arthas's face, just as it had been last night. It's just that last night's kiss, Gianna was to thank His Royal Highness Prince Alsace for saving her brother Drake; Today's kiss...... Only the Light knows why!

Arthas endured Gianna's kiss a little dazedly, and then came back to his senses, took a step back, and subconsciously turned his head to see Frost's sad reaction, only to find that although the little magic sword had a bad face, there was no sign of anger. Arthas breathed a sigh of relief, glanced at Gianna, who was blinking at him, and wondered in his heart - how could he not have known that Gianna was so enthusiastic?

Mograini saw His Royal Highness Prince Arthas once again being kissed by the princess of the kingdom of Kul Tiras...... I couldn't help but turn my head to look at Drake's expression, but found that the other party didn't react. Drake noticed Mograini's gaze and asked suspiciously, "What do you see me doing?" "Drake doesn't know Mograini's name, only that he is the bodyguard of His Royal Highness the Prince of Arthas. ,…,

Mograini hesitated for a moment, but finally spoke: "His Royal Highness Prince Alsace, he already has a fiancée. "Mograini is not a fool like Da Sohan, and in his opinion, the marriage between the prince of the kingdom of Lordaeron and the princess of the kingdom of Kurtilas is indeed a match made in heaven. But...... The girl who claimed to be the fiancée of His Royal Highness the Prince was a suspected god...... Mograini felt compelled to let the royal family of Kul Tiras.

Listening to Mograine's words, Drake just smiled and didn't say anything. Not to mention that he only put this kiss. It was a childlike game between his sister and Lordaeron's little prince, and he didn't think about it deeply; Even if my sister really happens to the Prince of Alsace in the future...... Drake also felt that he had little room to say - for this mysterious little prince who had resurrected himself from the brink of death, nay, from the other side of death, Drake did not understand how Arthas did it, but he was simple-minded and decided not to delve into it - after all, it was not a bad thing for him, and it was his own choice.

Of course, if Drake knew that Arthas could actually control his mind, just as the Lich King Neozu did to Arthas himself, Drake would certainly not be enjoying his new life as peacefully as he does now. However, Drake didn't know this after all, so when Arthas boarded the carriage, Drake politely waved goodbye to him. ,…,

Arthas took a look at this resurrected by himself became. The prince of the kingdom of Kul Tiras, the first death knight of mankind, smiled reluctantly, and got into the carriage, he didn't want to deal with this person who knew some of his secrets, although there was a soul brand of frost sorrow, there was no need to worry about Drake telling his biggest secret, but Arthas always felt that when facing Drake, it would remind him of his lost/lost/fallen/fallen self.

Drake stood beside his sister Gianna and watched as Prince Arthas and his party rode northeast along the main road in a carriage. For the prince of Lordaeron, who had saved him with an evil necromancy, Drake had a hard time discerning what he thought of him.

Gratitude is naturally there, just like the reason for making one's own choice, that one does not have to leave one's parents and loved ones, and that they do not have to endure the pain of losing oneself. But, even though only one day had passed, Drake had already discovered something unusual about his body. …,

First of all, he had barely slept last night, as if dead people did not need sleep; Secondly, during the walk with Gianna, he did not hold his sister's hand as usual, which Drake feared would find that his sister would find that his hand was as hard and cold as steel. ,…,

Gianna did not notice the complicated thoughts in Drake's brother's heart, and the little girl watched the magnificent carriage depart with some reluctance, and silently wished in her heart that the Holy Light would bless him, that the Prince of Arthas would return safely, and that humanity would be victorious in this war...... In that case, perhaps he could put on a splendid evening gown, wear glittering jewels, take off his old apprentice's robes, and appear at the banquet in the royal city of Lordaeron like a real princess, with the prince of Arthas.

Gianna fantasized about dancing with the Prince of Arthas at the banquet...... I don't know why I suddenly remembered my father and mother, which made the little girl feel a little shy - when she grows up, will she and the prince of Arthas form a family like her father and mother? Gianna quickly shook her head, stopping herself from continuing to fantasize about how many children Arthas would have had, and focused her attention on another issue—if she had been a little braver just now, she would have tasted the lips of Prince Arthas...... What does it smell like, right?

It was surprisingly quiet in the carriage heading northeast along the main road. Winlesa still sat across from Arthas, silent, full of contradictions and questions - what was wrong with her? Apparently close to Alsace. Is it all because you accepted the mission of Prince Kael'thas? And this kid is still the object of his good friend Kalia's affection, and besides, he is a little / lust / ghost...... But why did I have such a dream? ,…,

No...... Winlessa shook her head—it wasn't just a dream problem. In retrospect, before she dreamed of Arthas's love for her, Winlessa felt that her attitude towards Arthas had changed somewhat. But when did this change begin? From when we rode together, when I leaned on his arms? Or from his fingers, when he draws circles on his own belly?

Wen Lesa didn't know if this transformation was good or bad, she cared more about it. In that dream, why did he finally agree to Alsace's marriage proposal...... Wen Lesa secretly glanced at Arthas on the other side, and then quickly lowered her head, silently thinking - Wen Lessa, don't think nonsense, between you and Arthas, it is simply impossible!

But why is it impossible? In Wen Leisa's heart, a voice suddenly asked. To Winlessa's little frightened, she was speechless - because of Kalia? Because that little / lust / ghost already has a fiancée? Or is it because I've only known him for a few days? For some reason, Wen Lesa suddenly felt that none of this was an obstacle......

[[Ask for clicks...... How do you click so little...... Let's not save up until the evening to watch it together...... White Nights needs support! 】】,…,

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