My Frostmourne can't be so cute

"Who?"

King Terenas was silent for a while, then asked.

"You know who I'm talking about, and you know... what I want to say."

Arch Mage Modra said pointedly.

"I... those are things from the past."

King Terenas was silent for a longer period of time, and then his voice revealed helplessness and sighs.

"No, Terenas, those will never pass, as long as you and I are still alive, they will never pass."

Grand Mage Modra suddenly became a little excited, and there was a tremor in her voice.(To be continued.)

The 585th chapter of the past

Facing the sudden excitement of Archmage Modra, King Terenas was obviously surprised.

"Mordra, those things... really have passed. Look at me now, I am already a half old man, and you..."

King Terenas looked at the Archmage Modra opposite.

Although knowing that this woman is not much different from her own age, her appearance looks like a girl.

"But we..."

Archmage Modra still tried to make some efforts, but was interrupted by King Terenas waved his hand.

"It’s nothing, Modra. From that day when you returned to Dalaran... everything is over between us. Now I am the father of Arthas and Kalia, and my two wives It’s all gone. Until Alsace gets a wife, there will be no new mistress in this palace."

King Terenas said firmly.

"Do you think I want to be the queen of Lordaeron, so I can tell you these things today?"

The words of King Terenas obviously made Archmage Modra unacceptable, she screamed angrily.

"I... didn't mean it, but..."

King Terenas shook his head, said a few words, and then fell silent.

"Do you still... hate me?"

Grand Mage Modra's mood gradually stabilized. Seeing King Terenas's somewhat gray hair and beard, her heart softened again, and her voice became gentle.

"No, that happened many years ago."

King Terenas shook his head.

"We at that time... Terenas, there are many things in this world that are not up to us to decide."

Grand Master Modra said softly, his tone full of melancholy and helplessness.

"But now, Terenas, I have become a member of the Kirin Tor Council, and my teacher, my parents, have already left me... So now, as long as you give me a positive answer, Tai Renas..."

As the Great Master Modra was talking, there were crystal tears in her bright and moving eyes.

"As long as you give me a positive answer, Terenas, I can give up all of this... I just want..."

Grand Mage Modra said with sobbing.

"Don't tell me, Modra. I can't do that."

King Terenas seemed to know what the Archmage Modra wanted to say, and he suddenly interrupted her.

"Why? Is it because of Arthas and Kalia? Terenas, I have already met those two children, I... I will definitely get along with them!"

Grand Mage Modra lost his calm and graceful temperament, and defended like a little girl.

"Why are you..."

King Terenas showed an embarrassed expression on his face, facing the crying Archmage Modra, he was a little at a loss.

After all, Grand Mage Modra was not a real girl. After a moment of emotion, she quickly returned to normal and wiped away the tears from her eyes.

"I won't give up, Terenas."

Grand Mage Modra stood up and said firmly.

"Mordra, you... what are you going to do?"

King Terenas looked at the woman in front of him in surprise, as if he really knew her for the first time in decades.

——If 20 years ago, she could be as persistent as she is today, then...

King Terenas' heart was full of bitterness.

"What I want to do, you can't stop me! Because...I am already a top mage!"

Grand Mage Modra said proudly, and then disappeared in place with the spell.

Facing the suddenly empty balcony, King Terenas was stunned for a long time.

There was confusion in his eyes, as if he was reminiscing about the past that he had already kept in his heart for many years.

Arthas certainly didn't know at this time that his father and the Archmage Modra in Dalaran had some strange relationship. He just wanted to read the letterhead and announcement documents on his father's desk as soon as possible.

Although Frostmourne always uses small gestures to harass/harass Alsace, Alsace is a "skilled worker" for handling government affairs after all, so his efficiency is not low.

Just as the stack of documents on the left hand side gradually bottomed out, the door of King Terenas's study was suddenly knocked.

"His Royal Highness, Prince Arthas, Master Tirion Fording wants to ask to see His Majesty the King."

The guard's announcement came from the door.

Tirion Fording?——Alsace was stunned.

The High Lord of Hearthglen, didn't he escort the orcs of the Frostwolf clan to Northrend?Now...has returned?

But his father was not there... After thinking about it, Arthas still said, "Let Master Tirion come in."

The tenderness of Alsace's voice did not affect the authority of his commands.

Soon, the door of the study was opened from the outside, and Tirion Fording with a look of vicissitudes, wrapped in a dusty brown cloak, walked in excitedly.

"His Royal Highness Prince Arthas! We defeated the orcs, is it true?"

Tirion Fording first saw Arthas sitting in front of King Terenas' desk, and asked him.