My Frostmourne can't be so cute

A clear voice interrupted the music and singing in the ballroom, and most people stopped, and they all looked here.

"You hit me?"

The aristocratic youth of Lordaeron seemed unbelievable.

It's not because he has never been beaten since he was young...His Viscount father often beats him, but he didn't expect that the slightly nasty man in front of him would dare to be so arrogant. His body is completely incomparable to himself. what!

"You only know that your princess asked me to leave... but do you know who I am?"

Christophe took out a handkerchief from his pocket, gently wiped the hand that he had just slapped on the Lordaeron noble, and then threw the handkerchief on the carpet.

"I care who you are..."

The aristocratic youth of Lordaeron had never seen such an arrogant person, he just wanted to pick up this guy and give him a beating.

"I am the second heir to Stromgarde, Christopher Trollbane, if you dare to move me, you must bear the consequences of provoking the war between Stromgarde and Lordaeron. Now, come and fight me. Right."

After reporting to his home, Christophe shrugged indifferently, as if not afraid of being beaten at all.

"Christopher... Your Royal Highness..."

An exclamation came from the crowd.

That Lordaeron noble could not help taking a step back.

No one would doubt the identity of this guy-His Majesty King Thoras of Stromgarde is at the dining table in the next hall. Who dares to impersonate his nephew?

Although the royal family of Stromgarde could not control the nobles of Lordaeron, but... this young noble of Lordaeron still did not dare to act on Christophe.

If he can become the husband-in-law of the princess, he will definitely do it without hesitation, but now...

The young nobleman glanced at Kalia, but the latter didn't even look at him.

In the end, this aristocratic young man could only retreat into the crowd dejectedly.

No matter how arrogant the other party is, the princess does not speak, which means that she will not bear the consequences of offending Stromgarde for herself.

Although the other person looks very owed, but who makes him have Talbein's blood?

Although many people wanted to fight the arrogant Christopher, they didn't have the guts to bear the consequences.(To be continued.)

Chapter 563 Drag this guy out

"Now, no one is bothering. Your Royal Highness, can we dance?"

Christophe looked at the people around him with contempt, but forgot that he was the timidest.

"roll!"

Kalia replied swiftly, that she hadn't seen Christopher directly from beginning to end.

"You... how dare you! Don't you..."

Christophe's face became ugly, and he was shaking with anger.

Christophe has long been eyeing Kalia-young princess, beautiful face, exquisite figure, gorgeous dress...

Everything about Kalia made Christophe's heart move. He felt that with his years of experience in mixing the white water castle wind/moon ring/zi, it would be easy to win this inexperienced princess.

Unexpectedly, at this time, Kalia didn't show any face and refused, even after Christopher revealed her identity, she was not moved.

Christopher was very angry—this identity, the identity of the prince of Stromgarde, was almost the only thing he had now.

Just when he wanted to threaten Kalia, a naive but mocking voice came from behind him.

"If you dare to say a little more, I think you might be slapped again like the morning."

Arthas came to the lounge area of ​​the ballroom and said with a sneer.

morning?——Christopher went stiff, remembering that he had just slapped his brother Danas in the morning.

"how do you know?"

Christophe turned his head and saw Arthas.

He had a bit of an impression of this kid, but not many, he just knew that this guy was the prince of Lordaeron.

"Not only do I know this, I also know that when the orcs attacked Stromgarde, you hid under the table of King Thoras, disgraced, trying to escape the hunt of the orcs...I'm right!"

Arthas taunted Christophe unscrupulously.

"you!"

Christophe did not expect that he was exposed, and he was so angry that he could not speak.

Arthas' words made the nobles of Lordaeron laugh. They were a little bit happy when they saw Christopher who was still very arrogant just now deflated.

"What are you laughing at?"

Arthas glanced at the noble youths coldly, without a slight smile on his face.

"Are you all cowards? What did this guy just do? He was insulting your princess. Your father and brother used the life oath to guard the glory of the Menethil family, but what about you? What are you doing? ?"

Arthas reprimanded these noble youths unceremoniously.

The young aristocratic men dropped their heads-they knew that Prince Arthas was right, they themselves were really frightened by this vain and disgusting coward.

"What he said, you all believe it? If you beat this guy, Stromgarde and Lordaeron will go to war. This reason is not as good as a Lordaeron stomping an ant in Stromgarde!"

Alsace's words made Kalia and Vereesa both laugh at him-isn't that just saying, isn't this guy named Christophe better than an ant?

"You guys, throw this guy out for me. If he dares to make noise anymore, hand him over to King Thoras in Stromgarde."

Alsace ordered.

"Yes, Prince Arthas!"

A few young aristocrats from Lordaeron rushed up, and hurriedly lifted Christophe, who was still yelling, out of the hall.

"You can't treat me like this! I am the second in line to Stromgarde!"

Christophe shouted loudly, but his face had already lost some blood-when others didn't care about his prince status, he was actually not as good as a wild dog.

"I'm sorry, I am the only heir to Lordaeron, you can't scare me."

Of course Arthas was not afraid of his identity. He had a good relationship with King Thoras, Prince Danas, and Prince Galin, and this Christophe was also called by everyone within the Trollbane family, then Artha Why should Si worry about having sex with him?

"Kalia, are you okay?"