"Hey, Alsace, stop nagging. Your father is busy discussing state affairs and has no time to care about you. Hurry up and take me to see the farm you mentioned!"
Arthas was very happy about Jaina's arrival...
So even though he was turned into a dog, he was still smiling.
As a child, Daelin took Jaina to visit Terenas before the arrival of Varian and his remnants of Stormwind.
At just the first glance, Arthas knew that Jaina was not the same type of "lady" as his sister Calia, but a tomboy who rolled in the mud like him. She was the kind of person who even hurt herself accidentally. She is also a good playmate who can only respond with a left hook, and she is a good friend who will never gossip to adults.
For Arthas when he was young, Jaina was his best playmate.
Later, Jaina went to Dalaran to study. Although the two of them exchanged letters during the holidays, the opportunities to meet each other were indeed few and far between.
So when he learned that Jaina came to Lordaeron with Alterac's envoy, Arthas was overjoyed.
But when he saw the real person, the adolescent prince felt that his childhood sweetheart was really worthy of thirty-two likes.
"Jaina, don't rush, let's ask Varian if he wants to go first."
Although Arthas was ignorant and attentive, he still had the stubbornness of a boy. He didn't want Jaina to take the lead and always wanted to express his own opinions.
"Okay, you have the final say, but why don't you ask Jia Liya?"
The debt-ridden loli who was thriving in Dalaran had long mastered the skills of conversation, and she could just make the other party happy with matters of no importance.
Alsace, whose self-esteem was inexplicably satisfied, did not even notice that he had inadvertently leaked state secrets.
"Come on, first of all, call Jia Liya. None of us can have fun. This is not allowed and that is not allowed. She is just my sister, not my mother. Then, my father called her away. It seems that she and Alteran Ke's envoy was discussing something and called her."
Arthas took Jaina to meet Varian, chattering like a show-off little cock along the way about what he thought were interesting things happening in Lordaeron.
However, Jaina's thoughts were already drifting away, and the woman's intuition told her that there was big news here.
"By the way. You came from Alterac and heard that Carlos is already as tall as two people?"
Having been speaking to himself but receiving no response, Arthas changed his strategy and began to ask Jaina questions.
"Two as tall as you. That's about right, little man."
"That's enough for you, it's just that girls grow faster, I will grow taller!"
Arthas didn't take Jaina's teasing seriously either.
"Also, congratulations. I heard that Uncle Dai Lin won a great victory, and half of the orc fleet was sunk into the sea. I read the battle report, and it was really a beautiful battle."
"Why……"
Jaina's helpless and sad sigh made Arthas think that he might have said the wrong thing.
"sorry."
"Why do you say sorry?"
"have no idea."
Alsace answered truthfully.
"Okay. I accept your inexplicable apology."
The two boys and girls joked among themselves, and then found Varian who was learning the strategy of governing the country.
Unlike the two carefree and troubled teenagers, Varian, who entered his adolescence, gradually understood the heavy responsibility he shouldered, spent his limited time on enriching his learning process, and naturally rejected Al Sass and Jaina's invitation to play.
"Can you tell me about cousin Carlos?"
Although he declined the invitation to play, Varian still hoped to get some information about Carlos from Jaina.
Although many people are jealous of the Barov family's rise to power, as a relative, Varian is still happy to see Carlos become king.
In fact, the social circle of the king or crown prince is very small. Varian has not yet understood the ruthlessness of politics. From a simple sense, he feels that it is better to have a relative as the king than a guy he doesn't know.
"Um. As for His Majesty Carlos, what can I say? His muscles conceal his intelligence. Everyone knows that he is very good at fighting and very powerful. But they didn't realize that he is actually very smart."
Jaina remembered the embarrassment of Dalaran's debt collectors chasing her. She was grateful and embarrassed for Carlos's generous act of helping her advance money, but she also hated Carlos's decision to kick her away.
Children can learn and play with peace of mind, and leave the war to adults.
Although Carlos told the truth, Gianna still felt that she was underestimated.
But that person's money must be appreciated. So Gianna was talking good things about Carlos.
It's great. Alterac is going to take back Tarren Mill. When can I return to Stormwind City?
Although Terenas cared for him like a father, Varian still couldn't forget the scene in front of him when his father died tragically.
"Okay, Jaina, there will be plenty of time in the future. If Varian doesn't want to go, we shouldn't disturb his homework."
Arthas was still satisfied with Varian's rise. Although he didn't hate Varian, being able to be alone with Jaina still made Arthas' heart beat faster for no reason.
So, Alsace and Jaina, who we call childhood sweethearts, sneaked out of the palace and played around all afternoon.
The sky was getting dark, Arthas had to return to the palace, and Daelin Proudmoore had his own mansion in Lordaeron, so Jaina didn't have to worry about having nowhere to live.
"I have to go back. Can you come see me tomorrow?"
Arthas asked expectantly.
"Not tomorrow."
Arthas's face fell.
"But the day after tomorrow can."
His Royal Highness was resurrected on the spot when his condition was full.
"Goodbye then."
"goodbye."
After saying goodbye to the reluctant Arthas, Jaina returned to Lordaeron alone.
There was no need to worry about her own safety. Jaina was not a little princess living in an ivory tower. She was sure that the Lordaeron royal family must have sent secret guards to protect Arthas. Similarly, there must be people from Terenas protecting him in places he didn't find, at least to protect him back to his home.
However, when she returned to Lordaeron, Jaina did not go directly to her father's residence. Instead, she went to the trading area.
After buying some food and drinks at the bakery and butcher's shop, and going to the magic material dealer to buy some odds and ends, Jaina came to an armor shop.
"Hey, miss, this is not the place for a delicate little girl like you."
The shop owner saw the decoration of Gianna's clothes and started teasing her with a kind smile.
"Yeah, I feel the same way, but I owe some money to some guy who likes to use child labor, and it's time to pay off the debt."
"Aha?"
The shop owner was confused and didn't understand what Gianna meant at all.
"Someone ordered a suit of armor from you. He got impatient and sent me to rush him."
"Um, what are you talking about, miss?"
"Crazy Outlaw Armor."
"You are, you are the one..."
"The person you're talking about is getting a little impatient waiting."
"Okay, okay, I'll try my best, I'll try my best."
After a lot of threats and threats, Jaina took out a note and looked at the list, preparing to complete half of the workload before dark.
"A magical girl like me is treated like a heroine in books. There should be countless admirers paying for me. Why do I have to run errands for that tyrant?"
Jaina complained slightly, and then continued to work.
A Proudmoore woman repays a favor and pays a debt.
Just thinking about it, Jaina forgot that she still had a large debt in Dalaran.
The children of the poor are already in charge, and the Lolita who is in debt are dazzled. (To be continued.)
