My Frostmourne can't be so cute

Arthas asked.

"The wording in my letter is friendly enough... Alsace, you mean, there might be someone... instigating?"

King Terenas asked suspiciously.

"Maybe, maybe not, in any case, we have to do some preparation."

Arthas replied.

"Well, maybe these guys are not trustworthy allies, if they want to withdraw from the alliance, let them go; if they dare to fight the alliance... let them end up with the orcs!"

King Terenas clicked on the document in front of him and said.

"It shouldn't be that way...In short, we don't know anything about what happened in Quel'Thalas. I think, is it necessary to spy on the intelligence there?"

Alsace suggested.

"Is there any way?"

King Terenas asked.

"The high elves are very xenophobic. It is impossible for human spies to get into Silvermoon City, but now, Lordaeron happens to have a group of high elves..."

Arthas reminded his father tactfully.

"But Ms. Alleria... are they willing to do this kind of thing?"

King Terenas asked suspiciously.

"I'll go talk to them!"

Arthas said.

"Well, well, you go first, Arthas. I am here to make a few king orders. If those high elves are not honest, let Hearthglen and Tirisfal's army give them some color!"

King Terenas said.

"Well, I see, father."

Arthas nodded, turned and left his father's study with Frostmourne.

"Oh by the way, father, how is Archmage Modra now?"

When he reached the door, Alsace suddenly stopped and asked back.

Seeing his father's face turned red from normal, Arthas felt that he already knew the answer he wanted, so he left the study of King Terenas before he heard his father's roar.

Walking on the promenade, Arthas couldn't help but smiled and shook his head.

In the original time flow, no matter what time it was, Arthas never thought that he would make such a joke with his father.

However, in reality this actually happened.

This is certainly related to the changes in Arthas. He is not a ten-year-old urchin, but a soul returning from a distant future.

More importantly, King Terenas has become much more cheerful than before. I don’t know when he will make some jokes with Arthas, such as using Frostmourne to make fun of Alsace. Category.

Thinking about it, Arthas came to Alleria's bedroom.

Originally Alleria and Vereesa were in the same guest room, but later Sylvanas also came, and Alsaster wanted to confess that Ms. Grosslose had prepared adjacent guest rooms for the three sisters.

As for whether they sleep together at night, it's up to them.

Standing at the door of Alleria's room, Arthas clicked the door lightly.

"Ms. Alleria, are you there? Are you awake? Bedroom Arthas, I have something to discuss with you."

Arthas said politely.

Of course Alleria woke up long ago, but she didn't get up.

To be precise, there was a Sylvanas on Alleria's bed, and neither of them got up.

The beautiful pair of high elf sisters are all wearing only silk pajamas, lying side by side lazily, whispering.

"Sylvanas, if Vereesa knew that you sneaked into my room at night, she would definitely complain about your cunning."

Alleria tilted her face, looking at Sylvanas lying beside her, and said with a smile on her face.

"Little Vereesa... If Alleria doesn't mind you, I really hope that Vereesa will join us!"

Sylvanas' face was like a prank, and her hand hidden under the quilt also stroked Alleria's body strangely.

"No... it's too early for Vereesa... and have you forgotten? Vereesa already has someone she likes! So she can't be like us..."

Alleria's face flushed red, and she gently caught Sylvanas's hand of the stranger, and then whispered.

"What do you do?"

Sylvanas seemed to like to see her sister who was much older than herself show such an expression, she continued to tease Alleria.

"It's this... this kind of thing that can only be done between lovers..."

Alleria was forced by Sylvanas to have nothing to do, so she whispered and replied.

"But, if I remember correctly, you and Little Vereesa, it seems that you have done something like this before? Like this, and this..."

Sylvanas continued to tease Alleria, both in terms of language and actions.

On the beautiful body covered by the quilt, one of Sylvanas' hands can be clearly seen, like climbing a mountain, to the top of Alleria's full/full double/peak.

Two slender fingers, like scissors, and like a flexible shelf, clamped a bud/bud with incomparable accuracy.

Although across the light/thin pajamas, Alleria could still feel the numb feeling, and her body couldn’t help reacting. Sylvanas gradually felt the “small” in her fingers. Grapes" began to mature little by little.

"Sylvanas, don't... it's already morning, if Vereesa comes..."

Alleria's face flushed to the tip of her ears, she wanted to stop Sylvanas' behavior, but her body had long been accustomed to the opponent's movements, or that the other party was as familiar with her body as she did.

"That’s not what you said here? Alleria! And, what if it’s little Vereesa here? Haven’t you already done this kind of thing? Or is it just that... Sa did it, but she didn't make you comfortable?"

Sylvanas has a seductive/confusing smile on her face, and her movements are more practical. Under the silky sheets, Sylvanas’ hands can be seen, like a flexible little snake. Winding down from the two high/tall peaks, through the flat belly, swam towards the mysterious valley between Alleria's legs/legs.(To be continued.)

Chapter 609 The Fragile Covenant

"Sylvanas, don't be like this... this is not home..."

There was a strange flush on Alleria's face, and she clamped her slender legs tightly, sandwiching the quilt, pajamas, and Sylvanas' hands.