My Frostmourne can't be so cute

Chapter 515 Dinner

"You are not allowed to speak ill of him!" The Red Dragon Queen screamed.

"I don'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 suffering like this... Maybe you can consider these issues from another angle. Maybe that'he' is not so worthy of your waiting for so long..."

It was difficult for Arthas to understand his current state of mind—in fact, he and the Red Dragon Queen were familiar with each other, but he did not have such a word.

The reason why Arthas would take care of so much "nosy" today was because he thought of Frostmourne.

If in the original flow of time, the Frostmourne that swallowed his soul could not be transformed into a human form, gain greater strength, take himself through the flow of time, and return to years ago...

Arthas couldn't imagine what Frostmourne would be like if he disappeared like that... Maybe, like the Red Dragon Queen, and... would it be even more crazy?

The depressed appearance of the Red Dragon Queen reminded Arthas of Frostmourne; even though Arthas was just an outsider to the Red Dragon Queen, Arthas still sympathized with the Red Dragon Queen, and he hoped that he could help. She walked out of the shadows of the past, but now it seems...

"Wh... all facts, all... all nonsense!" The Red Dragon Queen stepped back step by step, the expression of horror on her face gradually changed to anger, and then suddenly turned around and quickly fled outside the hall. .

"Your Excellency Queen, where are you going?" Arthas hurriedly pursued it, but the corner of the red cloak of the Red Dragon Queen had already flashed past the corner of the long corridor.

"Master..." Frostmourne rushed up, calling Arthas's name.

"Xiaoshuang, the Queen will be fine, right?" Arthas regretted a bit. The Red Dragon Queen was right, she really didn't know anything, maybe she said too much.

"That kind of stupid dragon takes her to death...Master, you are almost too late!" Frostmourne reminded Arthas.

"Oh, yes, dinner..." Arthas nodded, smiled at Frostmourne, and then took the cold hand of the little magic sword and walked to the palace restaurant-I don't know when, Artha Si has grown so tall that Frostmourne doesn't need to bend over when holding hands.

Alsace soon came to the palace restaurant-like the bedroom, there are naturally many restaurants in Lordaeron's palace, but when King Terenas enjoys this family meal with his son and daughter, he will use it The smaller restaurant on the second floor has a more family atmosphere.

When Alsace stepped into the dining room, a strong flame was already ignited in the fireplace, and the entire dining room became warmer—the fireplace here has been extinguished for the past month.

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

King Terenas was sitting on one of the guest sofas and saw his son come in. The old king smiled and put down his teacup and waved to his son.

Opposite King Terenas, Arthas saw the person who surprised him—his sister Kalia Menethil.

Arthas thought Kalia would not attend this dinner-after all, something like that happened before, and there was a quarrel between the two, Kalia ran out of her bedroom crying.

"What are you looking at? Arthas." Kalia sat gracefully opposite King Terenas, holding the small tea cup in her hand, and glaring at Arthas dumbfounded.

"No...nothing." Arthas replied quickly. He walked to his father's side, did not sit down, but glanced at Taresa who was standing behind Kalya.

"Taresha, you are here too... This suit is very suitable, much more beautiful than the Blackmores." Arthas said to Taresa.

Taresa, who had changed into the uniform maid costume of Lordaeron's palace, faced Alsace's compliment, blushing first, and then dodgingly said: "When...Of course, things in the palace must be better than ours. It's better."

After Taresa just said such a simple sentence, she turned her head and stopped looking at Arthas-because she was worried that she would look at the prince more and she could not help but think of what Princess Kalia had said. Yes, the embarrassment of Alsace's bedwetting and crying nose when he was a child, and then laughed out loud—that's too rude.

"Why are you always staring at Taresa, huh? Are you sorry for giving me such a beautiful girl to be a maid? Otherwise, let Taresa come to you to be a close-knit maid? But, I have asked your'fiancée' to disagree!" Kalia put the tea cup in her hand back on the small tea table in front of him, and sneered at Arthas sharply.

"Oh no, no, how could it..." Arthas waved his hand repeatedly, "but, Kalia, you and Taresa get along well! I thought you wouldn't bring her here...Tare Sha, my sister has a bad temper, but she is a kind-hearted princess. You will find this yourself in the future!"

"I want... I want you to talk more! I'm fine with Taresa!" Kalya blushed and scolded Arthas.

"That's good." Arthas smiled and stopped talking-he knew that Kallia had a bad impression of Taresa when he first met. Although he didn't know what was wrong, he saw them. Alsace was relieved to get along well.

King Terenas was smiling while watching his children making noise. What could be happier than this?

"Then, let's go to the dining table." A maid came to King Terenas, leaned over and said a few words in His Majesty's ear, then stepped back and stood aside; King Terenas nodded , And then said to Arthas and Kalia.

"Hmph, Taresa, let's go!" Kallia glared at Arthas, and behind Arthas, Frostmourne, who was making faces at herself, stood up and walked towards the dining table.

"Let's go too, Arthas, take your'fiancee', haha." King Terenas smiled indifferently, stood up and patted Arthas on the shoulder.

It came again, with this smile again-Arthas nodded in distress, and then followed his father with Frostmourne.

Sitting at the dining table, Alsace shook the napkin open on one side and hung it on his collar. Then, he simply washed his hands with the water in the basin next to the seat and looked at the dining table. .(To be continued.)

Chapter 516 Dessert

After more than a month, oh no, after a lapse of seven or eight years, Arthas once again sat at the dining table in the Palace of Lordaeron and had dinner with his father and sister.

At this moment, the ruthless and endless loneliness on the top of the Icecrown Citadel seemed to have long since left Alsace, and there was only happiness beside him.

"This... This lady, you..." a maid approached Frostmourne and asked cautiously; the news they had received before was that only three members of the royal family would eat here, but now there is one more.

Is this beautiful young lady the maid of the prince or the guest of the prince?

The maid felt very embarrassed-the treatment of the maid and the guest is naturally different. Do you need to prepare tableware for this lady?

If it's a guest of His Royal Highness, then naturally there should be no negligence, but if she is just like the maid brought by His Royal Highness, is it a bit abrupt to present her with tableware?After all, the maid cannot dine with the royal family.

Frostmourne was busy moving his stool to Alsace, ignoring the maid's inquiry.

"Oh, she doesn't need it, she doesn't need to eat." Arthas smiled politely at the maid.

"Yes, Your Royal Highness." The maid said nothing, and instead began to open the lid on each plate.

Although it was just a simple family dinner, it was clear that King Terenas valued the time with his children. The dishes on the table were simple but exquisite.

Tonight’s staple food is beef—steak cooked to 70 or 80 minutes cooked with a carefully prepared beef sauce. As soon as the maids opened the lid on the steak, Alsace smelled that refreshing aroma.

The maids swiftly cut the large pieces of steak and placed them on the plates in front of the royal family members. Under Frostmourne’s gaze, Arthas gently cut a small piece of steak, then the fork was raised and placed When he reached his own mouth, he closed his eyes and chewed with enjoyment.

"Ah! Chef Dougs' craftsmanship... I really don't have to say!" Alsace exclaimed with emotion.

How many years has it been?How many years has it been since I destroyed this city?Although having Frostmourne's company makes me not so lonely, but life... Sure enough, life is called life if you can eat and sleep!

"Chef Dougs? What's that?" Kalia looked at Alsace with contempt. "Have you been away from the palace for too long to remember the chef's name here?"

"Huh? Oh right..." Arthas put down his fork and patted his forehead.

Kalia made no mistake, but Arthas made the mistake.

Hearing Kalia’s words, Arthas realized—the chef in Lordaeron’s Palace should be Cassirer, Cassir Keys; the chef Dougs he mentioned is this Kasir. Chef Sear’s son should be just a kitchen helper now.

Dougs will replace his father as the chef of Lordaeron Palace in a few years. Of course, the skills of the father and son will be very similar, which is why Alsace will be confused.

But this can't be blamed on him-during the years when Cassirer was the chef, Alsace was still young, so he would naturally only remember that when he grew up, he learned the skills of Chef Dougs when tasting food.

"I was wrong, um, it's really been a long time since I left here... But don't worry, Kalia, I will stay here for a long time in the future." Arthas smiled and said to Kalia .

"Hmph, who cares if you will stay here..." Kalia snorted coldly, muttering.

Taresa stood behind Kalia, couldn't help but snickered with her hand to cover her lips-hehe, the princess should still hope that the prince stay in the palace, but her mouth is hard!

"Are you laughing? Taresa, pour me some wine!" Kalia heard the laughter coming from behind her, and guilty of calling Taresa.