My Frostmourne can't be so cute

"This……"

Arthas stopped his futile forward effort and moved his gaze down, and finally stopped on the two full buttocks.

Frostmourne’s body is perfect, as she herself said; her slender waist is as thin as she is about to break from it, but no matter whether it’s chest/butt/buttock, she hasn’t lost her fit due to her slim figure. Some are plump.

Arthas seemed to be able to imagine what a dazzling wave of Frostmourne's fart/strand would be when he slapped him down.

"Then... Then I hit?"

Arthas swallowed and asked cautiously.

"Hmm! Come on...!"

Frostmourne nodded obediently, then bit her pink lips tightly.

"Snapped!"

As the raised palm fell quickly, the crisp flapping sound filled the entire room, shaking the air that had become full of ambiguity/ambiguity because of joy/love.

...

After receiving the allegiance of most of the northern lords and nobles of the Gilneas Kingdom, King Terenas no longer waited and watched. He quickly summoned the commanders of all parts of the coalition army and issued the order to march towards the Gilneas King City.

Surrounded by the royal guards of Lordaeron in the brigade, King Terenas rode on his horse and drove slowly along the broad road of the Gilneas Kingdom towards the royal city of the Gilneas Kingdom.

His Majesty the King of Lordaeron, the leader of the alliance, was full of complex emotions in his heart at this moment.

King Terenas and King Gene Greymane of the Kingdom of Gilneas have been friends since childhood. At that time, the relationship between the Kingdom of Gilneas and the Kingdom of Lordaeron was very good, but it was the Kingdom of Stromgarde. There are often conflicts with the Kingdom of Lordaeron because of the border issue delineated by Thoradin's Wall.

But now?King Thoras has become King Terenas’ most steadfast ally, and his good friend Gene Greymane... King Terenas is leading an army, intending to completely destroy the Greymane family in the past few days. The rule of this land in the millennium.

What a dramatic ending... But King Terenas knew that this was a destiny that he, Gene Greymane, and His Majesty Kings including Thoras Trollbane could not control.

Arthas was obviously not as sentimental as his father. He rode his horse and gently embraced the Frostmourne in front of him, lest the little magic sword accidentally fell from the horse.

...

"Rona, are you really going to... challenge Ms. Frost?"

Vereesa was also riding on a war horse, and cautiously asked Rona Crowley next to him.

"Of course, I don't have any thoughts of shrinking."

As a hostage, Lorna Crowley naturally followed the coalition forces towards the Gilneas City. She skillfully controlled her horse and approached Vereesa and Jaina, speaking with a persistent expression on her face.

"But... what are you going to do?"

Vereesa's question clearly exposed her thoughts, but she was foolishly ignorant.

"I didn't think about it... but when this war is over, I plan to go to Lordaeron's palace as a guest."

Rona Crowley said.

"why?"

Jaina also gently knocked his horse belly with her little boots, caught up with Rona Crowley and Vereesa, and asked curiously.

"Why...think about it. If this place is occupied by the Kingdom of Lordaeron, will Lordaeron divide a piece of land here?"

Rona Crowley looked at these two little girls who seemed to be about the same age, shook her head slightly, and said with a sigh.

Rona Crowley has a fierce temperament, but she is not a young girl who has not been in the world-although she is not much older than Jaina.

Rona Crowley lost her mother very early, and although the Crowley family is quite prestigious among the northern nobles of the Gilneas Kingdom, they were jealous of their wealth and prestige by the Gilneas Royal Family Greymane family, Daliou Lord S. Crowley had to cope with the endless hostility from the royal family.

And Rona Crowley also became precocious. She has been in charge of the realm since she was a teenager, whether it is the trivial matters in the family castle, or the taxes and commissions of the private soldiers in the territory. They were all handled so that they didn't leak; and when someone dared to make trouble in the Crowley family's territory, as a little girl, she had already learned what to call heart as iron stone.

Unlike Jaina and Vereesa, Rona Crowley had already thought about the post-war events, and the situation at that time...In her opinion, it was obviously not very beneficial to the Crowley family.

"Yes, but what's wrong with that?"

But Vereesa didn’t understand what Rona Crowley meant. She blinked and asked curiously; the same was true for Jaina, although she tried to straighten her soft figure on horseback, but There was indeed a dazed look on her delicate face.

"You two... I really envy you, you don't have to think about anything... Look, if Lordaeron is allocated a piece of land here, then is the most suitable one in the north of the Kingdom of Gilneas? There and the Kingdom of Lordaeron? It borders, and indirectly controls the Greymane Wall. For the Kingdom of Lordaeron, this is the best land boundary, and it cannot fall into the hands of others."

Rona Crowley explained to Vereesa and Jaina-although these two girls are a little bit young and don’t know anything about politics, Rona Crowley has a good impression of them both—she always wanted There is a younger sister.(To be continued.)

793 Frostmourne Who Walks Inconveniently

"It seems to be!"

Jaina nodded and said.

"Why don't I understand?"

Vereesa shook her head and said.

Rona Crowley's face went dark-she suddenly felt that talking about her with these two little girls was meaningless at all.

But on second thoughts, Rona? Crowley thought this was also good-Jaina and Vereesa can understand what they mean, or if they don't understand, it's okay to be complaining occasionally!

"That's it. The biggest lord in the north of the Gilneas Kingdom is my father, but how your Majesty King Terenas intends to govern this land is inseparable from us old nobles."

"My father and I are the only direct blood relatives of the Crowley family. If I stay in the palace of Lordaeron, it will be a good thing for the northern nobles of Gilneas and the kingdom of Lordaeron— —At least, it can increase the trust of both parties."

Rona Crowley explained.

"But... in that case, wouldn't you not be able to see your father?"

Vereesa said with some worry—for Vereesa, Lordaeron and Gilneas were not as important as her two sisters.

Vereesa cares most about her relatives and her friends-Arthas, Jaina, Kallia, Taresa...

If she wanted Vereesa not to see her two sisters, for whatever reason, she would be unwilling.

"There is no way...my father and I must have someone staying in Lordaeron; in this case, it is better for me to go. Anyway, maybe I have a chance to become the future queen of Lordaeron!"

Rona Crowley made no secret of her ambition for Alsace.

"impossible!"

Jaina yelled a little gaggedly-Ms. Frost is Alsace's fiancée. Even if there is no Ms. Frost, then she... the princess of Kul Tiras and the prince of Lordaeron should be more suitable. Right?

"No... impossible? Ms. Frost and Arthas... are in love!"

Vereesa shook her head like a rattle-she was almost the first person around Alsace to know Frostmourne; she went to Grim Batol with Alsace to rescue the red dragon Queen, she knew how much Alsace was fond of Frostmourne, and how much Frostmourne depended on Arthas-even though Arthas was only a child back then.

"Try it, don't be afraid of your jokes, even if... even if I just live in the palace of Lordaeron, just let those Gilneas nobles and the officials sent by the Lordaeron Kingdom to govern this land think... It is the lover of His Royal Highness Prince Alsace, even if it is just one of them, for my father... it is also a guarantee of safety."