My Frostmourne can't be so cute

Even Kalia, who is in the palace and doesn't go out often, knows how terrifying these guys are.

"Hmph, timid woman, what's to worry about, Xiaoshuang can kill all the orcs alone, and the master won't even have a little danger!"

Frostmourne sat next to Arthas, looked at Kalia disdainfully and said.

"Then please..."

Although Frostmourne has always been unpleasant, but after six years, Kalia has slowly begun to accept the fact that Frostmourne is Arthas' fiancée.

Because it was about her most distressed brother, Kalia didn't continue to be awkward with Frostmourne, but said this to her seriously.

"..."

Frostmourne had long been used to quarreling with Kalea, and now she became like this, Little Demon Sword really didn't know how she should answer.

"Don't worry, Kalia, I'll be fine."

Arthas smiled and grabbed Kalia's hand on the table and pressed it lightly.

"Ok……"

Although Alsace said this, Kalea was still worried; but she also knew that she could not convince Alsace in such a matter, especially if her father had agreed.

I can't remember the last time I had such an intimate act with Alsace. Alsace is now an adult and he is much taller than Carlia.

It was no longer the little kid who followed his ass and shouted at his sister. Arthas's hands were warm and generous, and Kalia became relieved before he knew it.(To be continued.)

Chapter 630: Frostmourne

Alsace has grown up, and now he is a prince who can protect himself, protect this country, and protect the people in the country.

——Thinking about this, Kalia showed a relieved smile on her face.

After breakfast, Kalia suggested to play in the garden with Jaina; although Jaina wanted to chat with Arthas, Arthas had to go to King Terenas' study.

During these six years, Arthas stayed in King Terenas's study longer and longer, and his father's laziness became more and more serious.

No longer overworked on state affairs, King Terenas hasn't been too senile in the past six years, but this has suffered Arthas himself.

Even with the transformation of the Red Dragon Queen, Arthas was always energetic, but in the face of the mountains of letters and documents, Arthas couldn't help but feel a little headache.

Leaving Kalia's room, Arthas brought the little magic sword Frostmourne to the study of his father King Terenas.

As usual, His Majesty the King disappeared, and the royal guards of Lordaeron who guarded the door opened the door of the study for Arthas.

This sunny room is always full of summer sunshine; Alsace came to the desk and sat down, looking through the papers on the desk, while Frostmourne cleverly moved a small stool and sat The host's side.

It didn't take long for Midsummer's Day, and most of these documents were letters sent into the palace from all over Lordaeron.

Looking through a few sheepskin scrolls, most of them were reported by the big farmers and nobles from all over the territory. After a glance, Arthas felt bored and couldn't help but yawn.

Last night it was indeed "toss" with Frostmourne. When it was very late, Alsace's spirit was a little overwhelming.

But even so, Arthas still managed to cheer himself up and responded to these letters seriously.

As time passed bit by bit, Arthas had fewer and fewer letters on his left, and more and more on his right.

Of course, the eyelids of His Royal Highness became heavier and heavier.

"Xiaoshuang, pour me a glass of water."

The quill in Alsace's hand didn't stop writing, and he lowered his head and said.

"Oh!"

Frostmourne hurriedly got up, ran to the far counter, poured a glass of water for Arthas from the silver kettle, and trot to the owner.

"call……"

Taking a sip of the water that Frostmourne offered, Arthas stopped his work and stretched slightly.

"Master, are you tired? Rest for a while?"

Frostmourne blinked her lovely eyes and said concerned.

"Then how... these things, if you don't finish them today, they will pile up more tomorrow!"

Arthas touched Frostmourne's sad head, and said helplessly-after all, it's his father, he can be lazy, but he...

"Then... Master, take a break, and Xiaoshuang will do the work for you?"

Hearing what Arthas said, Frostmourne tilted his head for a moment, and then volunteered.

"Are you here? Xiaoshuang, are you okay?"

Arthas looked at Frostmourne suspiciously. He didn't think Frostmourne was stupid and couldn't accomplish such a job, but...

"Of course, Xiaoshuang has been watching here for a long time. Don't worry, Master, Xiaoshuang learns things very quickly!"

Frostmourne patted her breasts and said proudly.

The pulsating arc of the full/full double/peak caused Arthas's gaze to stagnate slightly. He frowned for a while, and then reluctantly nodded his head.

"Well, Xiaoshuang. These are not complicated things, otherwise you can simply reply to me..."

Arthas said to Frostmourne.

"Understood, Master!"

Frostmourne was very happy to see that she could share the worries for Alsace in other places besides the bed, she said happily.

"But before that...I still have to test you first...Let's take a look at these letters first, and then tell me how you want to respond."

Arthas pulled out a few letters from the letter, and then handed them to Frostmourne.

"Okay, Xiaoshuang will look at it...well, this letter is from Andorhal, where the lord said that the crops on the farm are growing well, and this must be another harvest year."

Frostmourne scanned the first letter and said to Arthas.

"Then how do you reply?"

Arthas asked.

"Well... just write it like this-what does your harvest have to do with Xiaoshuang, Xiaoshuang doesn't need to eat!"

Frostmourne replied without thinking.

"That's how it works! Those farmers wrote this letter with hope, hoping to receive the royal family's award, Xiaoshuang, how can you reply like this!"