My Frostmourne can't be so cute

But it was the person sitting at another round table that really caught Jaina's eyes.

Her Royal Highness Princess of Lordaeron, Kalia Menethil wore her favorite pale pink dress and sat gracefully at the round table. When Jaina came up, she just wanted to pick up her Tea cup with dark golden woodpecker pattern.

"Jaina? Why are you back? The Dalaran thing is over? What's the result? Come sit down!"

Seeing Jaina's appearance, Kalia also smiled happily, and quickly greeted Jaina to sit down next to her.

But the necessary etiquette is indispensable, especially for Alsace's father.

"His Majesty King Terenas, hello! Archmage Modra, hello!"

Jaina politely greeted King Terenas and Archmage Modra.

"Well, Jaina, you are here!"

King Terenas smiled and nodded to the girl, then motioned to her to sit down quickly.

"Hello, Jaina."

The Archmage Modra also liked this rising star of Dalaran, especially the other person was an excellent female mage just like herself, which made her love Jaina even more.

After greeted the two elders, Jaina came to Carlia, sat down in an empty soft chair, and secretly looked out of the fence of the stand.

"Jaina, aren't you coming back in a few days? How about your assessment? Did everything go well?"

As soon as Jaina sat down, Kalia asked curiously.(To be continued.)

Chapter 616 Competition Tournament

Of course, even if you don't ask, Kalia can get the answer she wants just from Jaina's smiling face.

"It's all going well! Starting today, I am the court mage of Lordaeron! Sister Kalia, we can chat together every day!"

Looking out of the stands, she didn't see the figure she wanted to see. Jaina's face was a little disappointed. After hearing Kalia's question, she turned her head and replied.

"That's really congratulations, Jaina! But...I think you stay here, don't you want to chat with me?"

Kalia looked at Jaina's strange movements and couldn't help smiling.

"What...what? Sister Kalia, what are you talking about..."

Jaina blushed and whispered.

"Ms. Jaina, your black tea!"

Just when Jaina felt a little embarrassed, the appearance of a voice relieved her situation in time.

Taresa, dressed in a simple black and white maid costume, stood beside Jaina happily, served her a tea set, and filled a cup of strong black tea.

"Thank you, Taresa!"

Jaina nodded, picked up the warm black tea, and sipped it gently.

"Hey, I actually wanted to say it a long time ago, Jaina, don't you think you look a lot like Taresa?"

Seeing Jaina blushing and avoiding answering her own question, Kalia just smiled, and then changed the subject.

"is it?"

Jaina didn't seem to be interested in this topic, she put down the teacup in her hand, and then turned to look out of the fence again.

"Don't look, Jaina, Arthas hasn't played yet!"

As if knowing what Jaina was looking for, Kalia put down her teacup and said with a smile.

"I... I don't have... Sister Kalia, how can you..."

After hearing Kalia's words, Jaina's heart was a little flustered, she grasped her teacup tightly at a loss, and then stammered in reply.

But Jaina's low head, and the blush that had spread to the roots of her ears, all revealed her true thoughts.

"Come on, if you don't believe me, ask Taresa, in this palace, who doesn't know Jaina you also like Arthas!"

Seeing Jaina's red face, Kalia had the urge to squeeze, but she still resisted the rude behavior, only verbally teasing Jaina.

"What? But...I...Is...is that obvious?"

Jaina's disguise was defeated by Kalia's language offensive, and she did not play any tricks.

"of course!"

Kaliya said triumphantly—today this little nizi finally took the initiative to admit that she liked Alsace!

"But sister Kalia... why do you say'yes'?"

Jaina showed a blank look on her face, then asked suspiciously.

"what?"

Kalia didn't realize what Jaina was saying.

"Just... you just said that everyone knows that I like Alsace too... why do you use it? And... who?"

Jaina is still very concerned about Alsace's affairs, especially from Alsace's sister Carlia, about Alsace's emotional problems.

"I... I mean... that... Lordaeron is like a girl your age, who doesn't like Alsace?"

Now it was Kalia's turn to stammer, and she faltered for a long time, only to think of a reasonable reason to prevaricate Jaina.

"Oh, I see……"

Jaina nodded, knowing that Kalia was right.

As the prince of Lordaeron, Arthas is the dream girl of almost all girls of Jaina's age.

In addition to his noble status, Arthas certainly has many advantages, and these advantages are difficult for other girls to experience.

Fortunately, Jaina had realized this when she was very young, which also made this king, who was one year younger than herself, occupy a deep place in her heart.

"Well, don't mention these, Arthas is going to play!"

The little secret in Kalia's heart was almost exposed, and she also appeared a little flustered, just as the situation in the racecourse had also changed, and she quickly changed the subject.

"really?"

Jaina stood up excitedly, came to the fence and looked far away. In order to be able to see the figure in her heart, she even used spells to enhance her vision.

Jaina came to Lordaeron's palace a year ago as an assistant to the Archmage Modera, and as her last mission in the age of apprenticeship.