My Frostmourne can't be so cute

Chapter 532 The Beginning of the Prince's Love of Stormwind

After a while, Varian Wrynn stood in front of Arthas with a flushed face, hesitated to speak.

"Varian, when did you come back?" Arthas asked enthusiastically-although it was the palace of Lordaeron that returned with King Terenas at the time, Anduin? Lothar and others returned as soon as they returned. Dispersed to gather refugees from Stormwind Kingdom, and when Arthas returned, he did not see his little friend.

"I...I just came back. Teacher Lothar went to see His Majesty King Terenas. I came here to..." Varian said halfway, and suddenly closed his mouth, and refused to speak any more. Up.

"What are you doing?" Arthas asked-he felt an abnormality in Varian Wrynn's expression, and he thought he might have found something interesting.

"Pick... pick someone." Varian Wrynn whispered.

"Who is it?" Arthas asked.

"Take... Mr. Eberlock." Varian's face flushed even more, although he was much stronger than Alsace, but he twisted like a kid who was caught stealing .

"That sir?" Alsace suddenly realized--this Eberlock was what Varian had said before, the leader of the rebellion of the Stormwind Kingdom.

Alsace still remembered that both Anduin Lothar and Varian were full of praise for this Mr. Eberlock, but what's the blush?

"This gentleman will use the magic circle to come over?" Arthas asked curiously.

"Well, Dalaran sent a few mages to the rebel camp to help them transfer the wounded, women and children to the southern barracks. The conditions of the rebel camp are still too poor." Speaking of this, Varian's mood became a little depressed.

"It doesn't matter, everything will be fine when you return to the south." Arthas comforted Varian.

"When will they arrive? I'll stay here with you for a while, right?" Arthas said enthusiastically-since he has nothing to do anyway, just chat with Varian here, and wait until he returns to the storm. Cheng, two people want to meet again, it will take a lot of effort.

"No... No need, Arthas, you can go to work, I can be here alone." Varian quickly declined.

"I'm not busy, it's okay," Arthas said to himself, "It just so happens that you are here, Varian, I ask you something."

"Wh...what's the matter?" Varian stammered in reply, and it seemed that he wanted Arthas to leave as soon as he finished asking.

"Ahem... hush, keep it quiet." Arthas motioned to Varian to lower his head, and he glanced at Carlia, who was still chatting with the Windrunner sisters, and didn't know what they were talking about.

"I said, Varian, what do you think of Kalia?" Arthas asked in a low voice.

"How is it? Very good!" Varian replied subconsciously.

"Then you marry her, okay?" Alsace felt that there was something to play, and quickly hit the iron while it was hot.

"Marry...what?" Varian screamed.

"Hush! Hush! Don't make noise!" Arthas quickly jumped up and put his arms around Varian's neck, covering his mouth with his hand, and at the same time subconsciously looked at Kalia.

Phew... Arthas let out a sigh of relief. Fortunately, Kalia didn't notice the anomaly here.

"How?" Alsace said triumphantly, "If you marry Kalia, you will be my brother-in-law, and we will become relatives. That would be great!"

"No, no..." Varian even said a few words, and pulled Arthas away from his arm around his neck. "I don't want to... wait, this is what His Majesty King Terenas meant. ?"

"No, it's just one of my thoughts... My father doesn't intend to care about Carlia's marriage." Arthas replied truthfully.

"Huh...Then I'm relieved..." Varian patted his chest, "I thought it was from His Majesty King Terenas, so I really can't refuse."

"Why refuse?" Alsace asked, staring, "Isn't Kalia worthy of you? Have you ever seen a better-looking woman than Kalia?"

Although it wasn't appropriate to promote his sister in this way, Arthas was meant to speak for Kalia.

"No, it's not..." Varian explained quickly, "It's just that I already..."

"Are you already?" Arthas asked, frowning.

"I already have someone I like." Varian said shyly but firmly.

"What? When did it happen? Who? The young lady from which house?" Alsace asked quickly—Kaliya always called Varian a "dumb goose", although Arthas felt that Varian was not stupid. , But Arthas knew this little friend's dullness in such things... But now, Varian would actually say that he has someone he likes?

"She... I won't tell you." Varian still wanted to be reserved.

"Say it!" Alsace's curiosity couldn't be suppressed, and he threatened Varian. "If you don't say it, I will... ask Sir Lothar!"

"Ms. Lothar doesn't know who it is!" Varian felt quite proud.

"Then I will tell him about it, anyway he can always ask after knowing it!" Arthas looked cunning.

Varian is in love?And haven't let Anduin Lothar know about it?——Alsace felt that he had discovered a big news.

"How can you do this!" Varian stared at Arthas with wide eyes. He didn't expect his little friend to treat him like this.

"Say it!" Arthas didn't give Varian a chance to hesitate.

"She... She is..." Varian murmured, and suddenly, the teleportation circle in the hall lit up again.

"The people I'm waiting for are here!" Varian looked at the figure gradually clearing in the magic circle, and quickly ran away from Arthas.

"Hey, don't run!" Arthas yelled, and as everyone watched, he chased Varian.

By the time Arthas ran to the magic circle, Varian was already talking to the new guest.

Seeing Alsace running over, Varian turned around and introduced to Alsace enthusiastically: "Alsace, this is Mr. Eberlock. Mr. Eberlock, this is Lordaeron’s His Royal Highness Prince Arthas."

This is Mr. Eberlock?

Arthas froze for a moment, and looked at the man standing beside Varian.

The old but neat shirt, the vicissitudes but the wise face, and the determined eyes, Arthas had to admit that Anduin? Lothar's vision is still very accurate-the other party deserves to be able to lead thousands A character who survived as a refugee in an orc territory.(To be continued.)

Chapter 533 Altea Eberlock

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"His Royal Highness Prince Arthas, hello." Eberlock looked probably less than forty years old, the age of a man who is very young and powerful.

Although hearing Alsace's identity made Eberlock look a little nervous, he politely bowed slightly to greet Alsace.

"Mr. Eberlock, hello." Alsace also quickly responded.

"Call me Elro." Eberlock said with a smile, "Prince Varian told me about you, Prince Alsace, your wisdom and intelligence have long been known to the people of the southern mainland. ."

Ahem... This is a bit exaggerated, right?——Alsace was a little embarrassed on his face, but soon, other more important things attracted his attention, it was in Eberlock, a girl next to Alro Eberlock.

With black hair, nice face, slender body covered by a loose set of plain clothes, shoulder-length hair draped around the neck, the whole person looks heroic.

"This is?" Arthas asked curiously.

"This is my daughter, Prince Arthas." Eberlock introduced with a smile, obviously his daughter made this father very proud, "Altea."

"Captain of the third squad of the Resistance, Altea Eberlock, see His Royal Highness Prince Arthas!" The black-haired girl saw that Arthas was looking at her, and quickly stood up straight and said loudly.