My Frostmourne can't be so cute

Because of Tiffany's, Malone had thought about how it was when he reunited with Altea on the voyage countless times; but only after all this happened did he realize-it feels good to be goodbye.(To be continued.)

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"Yeah! I..."

After a while, Altea lifted her face up, pushed Malone's body slightly away, and flushed with shame—she found that everyone around her was looking at her, and there were people from the night town she knew. Refugees, there are still some fresh faces-she realized that this was still in the public, and the actions between herself and Ma Long were a little out of the ordinary.

"It's okay, Altea, it's been a long time since you and Ma Long have seen each other. It's okay to be more intimate, haha!"

Richard the Beard walked out from behind the wounded team and said to Altea with a smile-he and Elro Eberlock were close friends and had no children of their own, so he naturally regarded Altea as his biological daughter. Come to pamper.

"Uncle Richard! Stop talking nonsense..."

Altea was even more shy, she wanted to hide her whole body in Ma Long's arms to avoid the "ambiguous" eyes around her.

But before doing so, Altea noticed a person-to be precise, a beautiful girl.

The girl was standing opposite Ma Long, wearing a well-made moon-white dress, slender and straight under the curve/line; on her delicate and pretty face, the rare green eyes were straight. Staring at himself intently.

Altea had never seen this girl-both her clothes and appearance made her feel extremely unfamiliar, so she quickly understood that this girl must have come from the Wild West, this time with Ma Long The "Guest" who came to Yese Town together.

Altea felt that out of etiquette, she shouldn’t continue to snuggle in Ma Long’s arms—even though she was reluctant, she left her lover’s embrace, adjusted her clothes, and gave the blonde girl in front of her a complete Maybe a natural smile.

"Hello! Are you...? Oh, yes, I'm Altea, I'm... Malone's lover, and the temporary... Captain of the militia garrison..."

While Altea introduced her identity like this beautiful girl, she glanced at Ma Long's face secretly, and quietly stuck her tongue out.

To be honest, this beautiful girl put a little pressure on Altea-she had never seen such a beautiful person before!

It seems that comparison is a woman's nature. In front of this beautiful blonde girl, Altea felt a little inferior, and she accidentally said something that didn't fit her personality.

But it’s no wonder that even children like to show off their beloved toys. For Altea, Malone is a lover who makes her extremely proud. Of course, she has to show it off at such a time, and... She also secretly added a small title to herself, which looked somewhat more prestigious.

...

Tiffany looked at Altea in front of her, who was reaching out a hand, waiting for her response to shake hands.

Like Altea, Tiffany felt very emotional at this time-Altea gave her a very different feeling, very shocking.

Tiffany had never seen a vigorous girl like Altea—she knew that Malone was right. Altea was not as beautiful as herself. Tiffany was still very confident about this, but...

Although Altea seems to be wearing only men’s clothes and her hair is just casually tied into a bunch and hung behind her head, her expression—albeit a bit shy because of the intimate action with Malone just now—is still OK. Clearly see the perseverance and innocence in his eyes.

Tiffany's gaze moved down Altea’s graceful body, and then she saw the other person’s waist—where a dagger was hanging—different from the decorative dagger, the cloth wrapped on the hilt of this dagger There are some signs of being worn out, it is conceivable that its owner must not let it just idle in the scabbard.

Tiffany gave a definition of her "rival in love"-this is a difficult opponent-she is a completely different girl from herself, everything she relies on, no matter her beautiful appearance, It is still the powerful power of the Ellaran family, which no longer exists in this small town hidden in the twilight forest; if you want to regain your fiancé... it seems that he still has a long way to go.

"Hello, Altea. My name is Tiffany, Tiffany Ellaland, from Stormwind City, I have been avoiding the invasion of the orcs in Moonbrook some time ago... I am now the acting priest of Moonbrook, but I I think you will be interested in my other identity, because..."

Tiffany didn't let Altea wait too long, she took two steps forward, took the other's hand, and shook it gently.

"Because of what?"

Altea asked suspiciously—but she was thinking about other things—this Miss Tiffany's hands are so slippery!It's not like myself, because I practice sword every day and help out in the town, it has become a bit rough!

"Because... I'll introduce again. My name is Tiffany. I'm Sir Marlon Lothar's fiancée. It's nice to meet you, Altea."

Tiffany let go of Altea's hand, walked to Malone's side naturally, took his arm, and then looked at Altea and said softly with a tone of pride and ostentation.

...

Ma Long used to be on Earth and heard a saying that the scene when two women who are rivals in love each other met was called "Sura Field".

Ma Long had never seen a similar scene before, but now... he seems to understand why he used such a terrifying word to describe this scene.

Tiffany’s words seem to have a huge magical power. As soon as her voice fell, the surrounding air instantly solidified-yes, including Malone, Paul, and Elro Eberlock, with a big beard. Richard, and of course Tiffany and Altea who were still at the center of the incident, everyone fell silent.

Elro Eberlock's gaze suddenly shifted to Malone. He didn't understand what happened, but he urgently needed an explanation—a reasonable explanation.

Paul could only look at his own Chief Lothar with sympathetic eyes-sharing worries for his superiors was originally his rule in the army, but now... Paul thinks it's better not to burn himself.

Even the silver-white giant wolf Lubos shrank to Malone's side-his tall body was almost in a ball, as if he had suddenly become a hedgehog.

Tiffany and Altea looked at each other. The former’s eyes were clear without any fear, but the latter... Altea quickly became flustered. She lowered her head, her lips moved slightly, her hands twisted in front of her. Tuan, with his round shoulders wrapped in a shirt, suddenly began to tremble.(To be continued.)

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"Altea, this matter... listen to me explain..."

Knowing that he could no longer remain silent, Ma Long broke free of Tiffany's arm, walked to Altea, took her hand distressedly, trying to comfort the sad girl.

Altea wanted to fall into Malone’s arms and cry a lot. She waited for Malone for more than half a month, worrying about his safety every day, and working hard to help Malone more. Practicing is not to be drunk at the time of reunion.

But Altea did not do this, she felt that she should be strong, especially at this time, in front of this "Miss Tiffany".

"Miss Tiffany, what do you mean? Ma Long is obviously my lover, why did he become your fiancé?"

Altea ignored Malone. Although her hands were cold now, she still summoned her courage and dignity to question this stranger Ms. Tiffany who wanted to take her lover away from her. Tao.

"I'm also wondering... I and Ma Long were engaged when they were very young. The entire upper-class nobles in Stormwind knew about it... His Majesty King Ryan was the certifier of our marriage contract, and Ma Long and I were also mutually peaceful Duin? Marshal Lothar and the niece and son-in-law admitted by my father... I don't think my identity needs to be questioned anymore, but Miss Altea, what is the matter between you... and Malone?"

Tiffany said tit-for-tat unceremoniously-she moved out some of the big names in Stormwind to be her backing-even though Stormwind City no longer exists, she believes that even the people here will not be against Ryan? King Wrynn and Marshal Anduin Lothar turned a blind eye.

...

"Enough! Tiffany! Stop talking!"

Malone could feel Altea’s hands in his hands getting colder and colder, and the girl’s trembling became more and more obvious; this made him a little unbearable Tiffany’s sharp words, so he rudely She interrupted Tiffany's words.

However, Malone's interruption came a little late, Tiffany had already said everything she wanted to say, and Altea also knew everything she wanted to know-even though this was not the result she hoped to achieve.

"Ma...Ma Long, what she said...is true?"

Altea raised her head, looked at Malone, and asked in a desperate voice, her eyes filled with tears, and crystal tears flowed from the corners of her eyes continuously, rolling along the smooth cheeks. Falling to the cheek, shaky.

"No, not all. Altea, listen, the things inside are very complicated, if you believe me... No, you must believe me, I will explain it clearly to you, okay?"

Malone gently pinched Altea's little hand with one hand, and then wiped the tears from the girl's face with the fingertips of the other hand.

There were so many teardrops that were crystal clear and jade, and Ma Long couldn't wipe it off at all, but turned Altea's pretty face into a painted cat.

"Uh, uh..."

Altea was still weeping in a low voice, but she heard the firmness in Ma Long's words-although a little helpless, she still wanted to believe in her lover-except for her father, she had never been The other man gained such a sense of security, so even if she knew something was wrong, she... still wanted to believe what she was willing to believe.

"I...I'll go back first, I'll wait for you in Ma Long's room, I...I'll leave first..."

Altea lowered her head, took her hand out of Malone's palm, rubbed her red eyes indiscriminately, then staggered around and ran away, running towards the center of the night town.