My Frostmourne can't be so cute

"We also sleep on the bed, and there is no place." Alsace took off the casual clothes he wore for dinner until only his shirt and panties were left.

"Then... how can we do that? How can we sleep with this stupid dragon?" Frostmourne protested.

"What's wrong with this..." Arthas yawned-should I take a bath?Otherwise, forget it... I'm exhausted.

"But, but..." Frostmourne fart/sit next to Alsace, "Only a couple can sleep together... The master and Xiaoshuang must get married. How can this big stupid dragon get back? thing?"

"How can there be such a rule..." Arthas was amused by Frostmourne.

"And... and this big stupid dragon got on our bed without taking off his shoes!" Frostmourne said angrily when he saw the nonchalant smile on Arthas's face.

How can the master not take this kind of thing seriously?Only you can lie on the owner's bed/on, especially when the owner is still sleeping on it!

"Also talk about others..." Alsace rubbed the tip of Scratching Sorrow's nose with his fingers, "have you never taken off your shoes/bed?"

"Anyway... Master, let's get rid of her!" Frostmourne still cherished the Red Dragon Queen sleeping here.

"Forget it, Xiaoshuang..." Arthas climbed onto the bed and blinked at Frostmourne. "Your Excellency is already very pitiful."

"Master, you always abuse good people like this..." Frostmourne felt very dissatisfied, but she didn't say anything. She kicked off her shoes sensibly, and rushed to Arta with a pair of naughty little feet naked. Si surrounded him with an arm.

"Hey, Xiaoshuang, say it in advance, the queen is here, don't mess around!" Alsace also wrapped Frostmourne's slender and soft waist, leaning his face on her chest, feeling With that strange cold feeling.

"Sure enough, we'd better drive her away, and let's do something shameful, Master!" As soon as Alsace said this, Frostmourne felt bad thoughts again.

"Alsace..." At this moment, the Red Dragon Queen suddenly spoke, and a very small voice came out of her lips, as if it were just a confused mutter.

Arthas signaled Frostmourne not to speak, then turned his head to look at the Red Dragon Queen.

A look of sadness and horror appeared on the face of the beauty in her sleep, and she moved her hands to her chest and gripped her skirt tightly.

The Queen should be talking about her lover... Alsace thought so, and sighed in his heart-I don’t know what kind of promise the guy with the same name made, and what happened with the Queen. What happened, it would cause such a great harm to her.

"Alsace, don't leave me..." The Red Dragon Queen seemed to have a nightmare. She suddenly stretched out her hand and grabbed one of Arthas's arm.

"Ouch!" Arthas exclaimed, and quickly looked at the face of the Red Dragon Queen.

The Red Dragon Queen still closed her eyes tightly, as if she had not yet woken up from her sleep; this made Arthas very embarrassed-what would she do?

"Master, this big stupid dragon is too much!" Frostmourne hugged Arthas's other arm angrily.

"Don't make a noise, Xiaoshuang... Forget it, the Queen is very uncomfortable, just do whatever she likes..." Alsace sighed, turned over and lay on his back, so as not to be caught. The two women tore in half.

"Master always says that, but who will comfort Xiaoshuang!" Frostmourne said pitifully, tightly holding Alsace's arm in his arms.

Xiaoshuang's master is almost half gone by this big stupid dragon, who can understand Xiaoshuang's uncomfortable!

"Well, Xiaoshuang, stop messing around..." Arthas patted Little Demon Sword on the cheek and said, "You don't need to sleep, I still need..."

"Oh..." Frostmourne closed his mouth aggrievedly, and leaned his head lightly on Arthas.

For a while, Alsace's bedroom became very quiet, only the faint candlelight on the wall hanging, and the even breathing sound of the three people on the bed.

"Master, are you asleep?" Frostmourne asked carefully.

"Not yet..." Arthas opened his eyes, turned his head to look at Frostmourne's sad face, and asked softly, "What's wrong?"

"Xiaoshuang is going to be the master's queen, right?" Frostmourne's sad eyes were full of expectation.

"Well, it's like this." Arthas nodded and said.

"Oh..." Frostmourne hummed, and then stopped talking.

"What's the matter?" Arthas asked curiously-he didn't think Frostmourne would be interested in the position of a queen in a mortal country, but why was Little Demon Sword so entangled in this title?

"What is the queen... like?" Frostmourne murmured, "Master, Xiaoshuang has never been a queen... Will you embarrass her master?"

Sometimes Frostmourne felt that it was good to be a heartless little girl just to stay with her master like this.

But the master is the prince of Lordaeron, and one day he will inherit the throne; if he is the master's wife, he will become the queen of a country.

In the memory of those souls who were taken away by Frostmourne, the "Queens" were all aloft and inviolable. Those souls respected their queens, but Frostmourne had no confidence in themselves.

Especially after meeting the Red Dragon Queen-Frostmourne cares about what the red dragon said, what happened ten thousand years ago.

Frostmourne has always been distressed about his past-what was he doing before meeting Arthas?——Sleeping, because Ner'zhul got into a rune magic sword.

Before that, I also met Kil'jaeden of the Burning Legion and drew a little soul power from him; but before the memory, Frostmourne was completely gone.

Frostmourne couldn't understand what identity he was, what happened before, and could it really be like those red dragons said, before the current owner, there is another owner?

This... this is terrible!

Frostmourne fought a cold war-it must not be the case, the owner is his only owner.

"Master...we will never be separated in the future, no matter what happens, right?" Frostmourne turned over to Arthas, and said with his hands holding Arthas's face.

"Of course, Xiaoshuang." Arthas made a promise to Frostmourne.

"Yeah!" Frostmourne nodded, then lowered his head, leaning on Arthas, and kissing his master's lips fiercely.(To be continued.)

Chapter 521 Welcome

Ms. Grosslows walked along the corridor of Lordaeron's Palace, followed by a large group of attendants and maids.

As the maid maid of the palace, Ms. Goselus has been in the palace for many years; she gave up a lot during these years, and did not even get married.

However, Ms. Grosslose does not regret it. The Menethil family is the most popular royal family in human society. It can become the maidservant in the palace and is deeply trusted by His Majesty. Ms. Grosslose feels very honorable.

and……

Ms. Grosslows is not a vain person, but after knowing her mission today, she still can't suppress the pride in her heart.

His Majesty King Terenas-the master of Lady Gothiros-will hold a grand celebration in the palace today to celebrate the alliance's defeat of the orc invaders and the final victory of the war.

The banquet will last from noon to the evening, and during this period, Ms. Grosslows is appointed to be responsible for all matters of the banquet.

Is there anything more glorious than this?——Ms. Goselus thought this way—— Throughout the ages, there have been countless court maids or maids in various kingdoms on the road to Azeroth, but which one of them is lucky enough to host such a grand celebration?

Distinguished guests from all over the continent will come from all directions to enjoy the hospitality of the Menethil family in the palace; this makes Ms. Grosslöss proud, but it is also a heavy responsibility-she does not want to be due to her mistakes , And let His Majesty the King bear the notoriety of inadequate care of the guests.

Now, Ms. Grosslows is responsible for welcoming the distinguished guests-although the sun has just climbed over the treetops, the guests have begun to come from all directions.

"You people, go to the gate of the palace. Lord Alfonso is there to greet the guests on behalf of His Majesty the King. You are responsible for bringing those guests to the lounge." Standing at the corner of a promenade, Ms. Grosslus turned He turned around and ordered the servants who stopped quickly.

"I can say in advance, you will do everything for me in accordance with the rules set before; if anyone makes any mistakes, then immediately pack up my things and leave, do you understand?" Ms. Grosslose is still somewhat Exhorted with worry.

"Understood, Ms. Grossloss." The servants made a neat voice, and then about half of them left the line and rushed to the gate of the palace.