My Frostmourne can't be so cute

Arthas said.

"Yeah, everyone should have gone, and we are left."

Varian finally took his gaze back from Althea Eberlock, and then remembered that he had come to call Arthas to the dinner.

"Then let's go!"

Arthas turned around and took Frostmourne's hand.

"Humph!"

Little Demon Sword snorted dissatisfiedly—the master just stared at the group of women with big/chest/breasts and small/chest/breasts just now...

Of course Arthas knew that Frostmourne would be angry because he couldn't control his eyes, but he also knew that Frostmourne was easy to satisfy, and holding her hand would make her happy.

"Humph!"

A louder snort came from under Kalea's nose, and she took Jaina's little hand.

"Let's go, Jaina!"

Kalia gritted her teeth and said-this Arthas is becoming more and more presumptuous, and even on this occasion, he and that woman...... Qingqing, I, and I!

Vereesa and others hurriedly followed behind Arthas and Kalya, only Taresa hesitated.

It stands to reason that Taresa could not participate in this kind of banquet... But Kalia put on a dress for Taresa again, and Taresa felt that the princess meant to let herself go to dinner.

Then follow up!——Taresha plucked up the courage and followed in the footsteps of Her Royal Highness.

"Prince Varian, what are you looking at? Everyone is gone."

Altea spoke out to remind Varian.

"Oh, alright……"

Varian quickly retracted his gaze.(Everyone knows where it came from, right?)

"Ms. Altea, you are really beautiful in this dress."

Varian's mind was dizzy, and he didn't know what to do, so he said what was in his heart.

"is it?"

Altea blushed unexpectedly.

"Hmm... and you also wear eardrops!"

Varian stupidly stated his new discovery.

"This...I was asked by Her Royal Highness Kalia to bring it, saying it matches this outfit...I don't usually wear this kind of thing."

Altea shook her head in distress, and a pair of sapphire earrings dangled beside her cheek.

This thing made Altea feel uncomfortable-her head became heavy.

"It's pretty."

Varian said stupidly.

"Um...thank you."

Althea blushed and said thank you, then turned around and chased Kalia and others.

The Holy Light is on...what have I said!

Varian only realized how courage he was just now.

It's over, Altea must be angry!——Varian repented and ran after him, but this time, he didn't dare to talk nonsense.

When Arthas rushed to the meeting room, it was already overcrowded.

To be precise, every table used to entertain guests is full of people, including men and women, and old...no less.

Even the most prominent nobles and lords will only bring their first adult heirs on this occasion.

Who wants to see his children mess up the grand banquet?That would only shame in front of other nobles.

But at the very front of the meeting room, it is still very wide.

There, a long dining table spans almost the entire hall, and all the most distinguished guests stay on this dining table.

This is also the dream position of all Lordaeron nobles-if one day they could sit at that table and have dinner with His Majesty the King, it would be a glorious thing.

But now, the Minister of Lordaeron on this table is only the Minister of Finance Alfonso Dildala.

When Arthas entered the meeting room, there was a jingle and clattering noise, and most of the nobles and lords stood up and saluted their prince and princess.

This is a necessary etiquette, but usually, nobles only need to stand up once.

But today's situation is special. His Royal Highness and His Royal Highness did not come with His Majesty the King.

"Alsace!"

King Terenas called his son.

However, King Terenas sat on his main seat, beside him was Archbishop Alonthos Faor, King Thoras Trollbane of the Kingdom of Stormgarde, and Lord of the Kingdom of Kul Tiras. Dailin Proudmoore, and Alfonso, his chancellor.

In short, there is no seat for Alsace.

It stands to reason that there should still be a place for Varian Wrynn, but he is not the real king after all, and he will only receive such treatment after he is crowned.(To be continued.)

Chapter 559 Busy Kalya

I'm sitting here. Arthas nodded to his father, then gestured.

Compared to those around the kings, Arthas preferred to sit at the end of the table, sitting with Kalia and Jaina.

On the right hand of Arthas was his teacher Uther, the head of the Knights of the Silver Hand. Although his identity was important, he could only sit at the last seat.

After all, in terms of knighthood, Uther is nothing but a knight—not even hereditary rights—of course, he has no descendants.

"Alsace."

Uther nodded to his disciple-even though he hadn't taught him for a day.

"Teacher Uther."

Arthas also greeted Uther.