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Alsace was whistling as he strode towards his apartment. Suddenly, a burst of noise made him stop.

"No, Father! You can't do this."

"Caliya, I'm tired of this conversation. You don't have the right to choose."

"Father, please, don't do this!"

Arthas moved closer to Calia's room. There was a crack in the door to the princess' apartment, and Arthas listened carefully to the sounds coming from the crack. Terenas doted on Calia very much.

What request did his father make to Calia that would make Calia plead with him like this in order to refuse?

A sound of footsteps came from inside the room. Arthas immediately hid, and he saw Terenas leaving angrily. Judging from his expression, the old king seemed to be very angry with his fourteen-year-old daughter.

Calia was still crying intermittently. Arthas couldn't help it. He opened the door and asked: "I'm sorry, sister. I just heard the conversation between you and your father, but... what happened?

"

"This has nothing to do with you, Arthas." Calia collapsed on the bed.

Alsace's eyes were full of confusion. "Sister, please tell me, what happened?"

Calia was still lying on the bed, motionless, but slowly stopped crying. Finally, she sat up, with tears still on her face. "I'm sorry for letting you see me like this. Alsace."

"What on earth did father say?"

"He's going to force me to marry that Presto."

Alsace blinked in surprise. "Callia, you are just fourteen years old, and you are far from the age to get married."

Calia took out her handkerchief and wiped her swollen eyes. "I said the same thing, but my father said it doesn't matter. We will get engaged first, and when I come of age, I will marry Lord Presto.

."

"What...!" The Prince of Lordaeron widened his eyes at a loss, and said awkwardly: "He is very popular, everyone is close to him. And...I have met him, and he is very handsome."

"You don't understand, Alsace, I don't care how popular he is, how handsome he is, or how kind-hearted he is. I'm just angry. I have no right to choose in this matter. I really want to know.

Am I the same thing or a person? My father just gave me to others casually."

"You...you don't love Presto?"

"Love him?" Calia's bloodshot blue eyes narrowed angrily, showing an expression of disgust, as if Alsace was Presto. "I don't even know him! We don't even...oh,

No, what's the use of saying this? I know, others say that marriage is very common among royal families and nobles, but I always thought that my father was different from them, but now..."

Arthas didn't think about it either. In fact, he had almost never thought about what marriage would be like. He once asked Nathanos, but the result was that the other person looked confused and at a loss. But Calia was right.

, using marriage to conclude and strengthen political alliances is a very common phenomenon among nobles. Not only Calia, but perhaps her father Terenas has already found a wife for himself.

"Callia, I'm really sad." Alsace said sincerely, which can be regarded as sympathy. "Do you have a sweetheart? Maybe you can convince your father that you can marry a more suitable person...a person who will make you happy."

You feel happy as a person.”

Calia shook her head painfully. "It's useless. He didn't ask me what I thought at all. When he proposed to me to marry Lord Presto, he was not giving me advice, but ordering me."

When Jialiya said this, she felt desperate and started crying again.

This time Arthas did not stop her. He was completely overwhelmed by these sudden questions and even forgot to comfort his sister. What should he do? Arthas immediately thought of Nathanos, because Uther

Er and Muradin would not give him advice in this regard, and he would talk to Nathanos every time he encountered a difficult problem. But that man was no longer with him.

Grim Batol

Nekros played with the Demon's Soul, wondering if it could work. The sound of a woman's breathing coming from the prison where Nathanos was imprisoned lasted for several hours before it stopped.

Can the Red Dragon Queen lay dragon eggs?

The warlock was anxious. Although he knew that the result would take time to prove, what should he do if he failed? In that case, there would be no more new red dragons. Nekros shook his head, he could only wait, this

The process does not take long. The Red Dragon Queen is different from the mortal race. It does not take several months to give birth to an heir, only a week or two.

"What happened to the human?"

"He's awake," one of the guards replied.

"Awake? My spell should have made him sleep all day long!" Nekros muttered, the golden disk in front of him reflecting the ugly face full of wrinkles.

"Send him some food, don't let him die. Deathwing requires us to keep him alive!" the warlock ordered.

"Yes, Grote has gone."...

In the prison, Nathanos woke up and only put on his shirt and shorts. He couldn't imagine what happened when he was unconscious. When he woke up, the feeling was very familiar, with him and Alleria.

It was exactly the same as before, but he didn't understand, didn't understand why? Nathanos thought for a long time, and he judged that the woman should be the Red Dragon Queen. Her temperament, her strength, and the words "Save my child"

."

"Did the orcs force her to do this?" he murmured. Then Nathanos became more and more frightened as he thought about it. Have the orcs here become so low? They want the Red Dragon Queen to get pregnant and then provide them with weapons of war.

?How ridiculous, Nathanos thought to himself. He preferred to believe that the orcs simply wanted to insult the Red Dragon Queen, so they found a random mortal and forced her to combine with him.

"But what if it's true..." Nathanos uttered something that made him extremely worried. He thought of Alleria. It was not that there was no precedent for elves and humans to be together before them. Facts have proved that

, it is true that offspring can be produced between two races. So can it also be possible between dragons and mortals...

"Kill her!" Nathanos opened his eyes and clenched his fists and said. This was just in case, but he immediately felt ridiculous. How could he kill an Aspect Dragon? What's more, there are still people here.

The orcs were closely guarding Alexstrasza, and most importantly, he was also a prisoner. Nathanos also thought about saving the Red Dragon Queen, but..., whether it was due to ignorance or other reasons,

He has indeed defiled her body. For a being as powerful as her, will she accept all this? Will she let herself go after she regains her freedom? Maybe she will kill all the orcs together with Nathanos and bury them forever

This fact is used to protect her reputation.

There was a sound of metal knocking, interrupting Nathanos' train of thought.

"It's time to eat!" This voice was extremely familiar, and Nathanos looked up.

"It's you!"

Standing in front of him was Grot Deathstrike, the dragon knight who was captured and imprisoned by him during the war, when Nathanos rescued Christasa from him.

"It's me." Grote replied briefly, then opened the cage and walked in. Nathanos noticed that he was wearing a chef's hat and looked very funny.
Chapter completed!