The Prince of Lordaeron bravely enters Azeroth

In the room that belonged to Arthas Menethil alone in Lordaeron, on a spacious bed, someone opened his eyes burning with rage.

"Mal'Ganis! You will not escape my vengeance."

"My people have suffered greatly, Scourge, you must be wiped out by my own hands!"

"Holy Light! We believe in you so fanatically. Yet, you stood aside and watched us in danger."

"Why is this happening? Can anyone tell me? Why is my holy light so weak?"

"Is the Holy Light really so unbearable? Citizens of Stratholme, I'm sorry, I..."

While Arthas was confessing, something under the quilt suddenly moved, as if it had woken up.

However, Arthas did not notice anything around him and was still talking to himself.

Not long ago, he had just stepped out of the ship and stood on the coast of Northrend, feeling the icy cold wind.

His mind was full of contradictions, and for a moment, he couldn't react to where he was.

"Father, is what I did really wrong? My heart tells me that I was wrong... I only wanted to protect my people."

"Uther, I went against what you have taught me, but I had to make that choice, Scourge..."

"Jia Liya, sometimes I really envy you for not having to bear so many responsibilities. Sister, I miss mother."

"Mother, why did you leave me and my sister so early? I haven't been able to show my filial piety to you yet. Death really is..."

"Jaina, you are right. Perhaps I should not have come to Northrend, a continent filled with death and darkness."

"Is it the right decision to cross to Kalimdor? If I had chosen this path, would my people have…"

At this moment, a pair of warm lips gently blocked Arthas's mouth, rudely preventing him from continuing.

Jaina crawled out of the quilt, gently stroked her lover's cheek, and looked at Arthas affectionately with her beautiful eyes filled with joy.

"Arthas, I am here..."

At this exciting moment, the unromantic Arthas threw Jaina out along with the quilt.

"Mal'Ganis! What tricks have you pulled?"

"I want to..."

"Arthas, it's me, Jaina Proudmoore."

"It's all over. Now you are in your room, look..."

"Don't try to trick me again! Don't try to trick me! I will never fall for your tricks again, Mal'Ganis!"

"Even the false Jaina cannot stop my revenge!"

These words of Arthas made Jaina so angry that she was fuming.

I can't help it. What kind of person is this! He keeps saying Mal'Ganis! An idiot who doesn't understand romance, a big bad guy!

Is it because I am such a beautiful woman that I am neither fragrant nor soft? It seems that what my other self said is right. To deal with Arthas, you have to force yourself and make him shy.

But that's so embarrassing! Why can't Arthas take the initiative? I'm a girl.

But in order for Arthas to become my shape, just as the other one of him became the other one of me, I must... I must conquer him myself.

That’s it. If the other me can do it, then I can do it too. It’s not like I haven’t done it before. I’m going to get started!

"Has Arthas Menethil come to his senses?"

So, Jaina slapped Arthas in the face and stepped on him condescendingly.

"You are nothing more than my plaything! Follow the orders of your queen, Jaina..."

"You evil succubus! My Jaina is not as rude as you."

Pushing away the "succubus" in front of him, Arthas looked down at Jaina with a pillow.

He had felt the pain just now, but he still refused to believe what he saw.

Seeing a familiar face, even though everyone was wearing clothes and hugging each other while sleeping, I still couldn't bear to use my hands to beat her like her...

His own Jaina would not be like this, it must be Mal'Ganis's conspiracy, he hypnotized himself.

"Even if you have her appearance, her elegant and beautiful temperament is something a demon like you can never learn."

"No one knows Jaina better than I do. She is my beloved."

"Even though you are naughty sometimes and like to be late, you are not worthy of me. She is the only woman I love!"

"Don't try to test my bottom line, demon, change back to me! My Jaina is not as..."

"You big fool! Bad Elsas, I hate you! Get out of here!"

Instantly, Jaina's fists cracked and struck Arthas.

At the moment when she was about to throw the punch, she was confused as to why the other method she had given didn't work.

So, Jaina, who was embarrassed by Arthas, angrily hit Arthas and threw him out of the door.

"Evil...demon! Illusions have no effect on me. My heart is as strong as iron and cannot be broken."

"I will destroy you now, in the name of the Crown Prince of Lordaeron, destroy..."

"My child, are you awake?"

Just as Arthas clenched his fists, got up, and prepared to fight with "Jaina" inside, he saw a familiar woman.

"Is it really you? Mother, are you really her? I miss you so much."

"Alas, it seems that only in dreams can all this have a chance of coming true."

"Mother, tell me, everything is real... No! Why? I hope so much that all this is not a dream."

Arthas suddenly hugged the familiar woman in front of him, and tears in his eyes flowed uncontrollably.

Seeing his deceased mother, Lianne Menethil, again, Arthas became more determined in his inner thoughts.

They are all illusions. Apart from the illusions cast on me by the Scourge, I also have Falric and Marwyn to assist me. It is impossible for me to be lost here for a long time.

I am in the Northern Expedition, I want to...

"It is true, my poor son! I have returned from the other side."

"Let me take a good look at you, Arthas. Look at you, your eyes are swollen from crying."

"Let me see how old my beloved son is now."

"I still remember how naughty and confident you were when you were little, Arthas. You've changed a lot. You've grown so tall. You're taller than me, your mother!"

At the moment when Arthas pointed his head at the floor, preparing to use physical means to force him to wake up, Lianne hugged her son tightly, preventing him from moving at all.

Jaina was busy tidying up the clutter in the room. While busy, she also cast a lot of protective spells on her mother-in-law, Lianne.

She was really scared. Arthas, that fool, would bully her just like he did to her, and he would do the same to her mother.

The reckless Arthas proved to her with his own strength that the other Jaina's method of becoming a husband was completely inapplicable to him.

"You've suffered a lot while I was away."

"Well... your body has become a little thinner than before I left."

"Arthas, you don't take care of yourself. I, your mother, am very worried."

Lianne gently rubbed Arthas's head and whispered soothing words.

But after hearing what he said, he saw that Arthas wiped his nose and held back his sobs.

The red and swollen eyes of her child and the forced smile made Liannie feel even more distressed.

"Forgive me, Arthas, I didn't mean to leave you and Jialiya, it's..."

"I'm not bitter at all, mother. As the prince of Lordaeron, this is what I should do."

"I...I can...uh..."

Lianni saw Jaina quietly coming out and stuffed her into her arms.

Today is a happy day, even if I was resurrected in a confused manner.

Before they could chat for a few words, the other son and his daughter-in-law went home, leaving Arthas soundly asleep.

But I still have you two to keep me company, but where is Jialiya? How could I have forgotten her too?

Oh, I am such a failed mother. I even forgot to see Jialiya, my favorite eldest daughter.

Well...and Terenas, it's been so many years, how much has he changed?

"Terenas, it is happily decided."

"Dai Lin, why are you being so formal? As their fathers, we should be the ones to make the decision on their marriage."

"Okay, then I won't be polite. These twenty boxes of gold coins are considered Jaina's dowry."

"Catherine, Tanred, bring up the box."

"Dalin, I think..."

"Well, Terenas, look at the power of us Kul Tiran men."

After saying that, Dai Lin jumped down from the stairs, picked up ten boxes of gold coins, and carried them away with big strides.

With two loud bangs, twenty boxes of gold coins were placed in front of Terenas by Proudmoore and his son without blushing or breathing heavily.

"See? This is..."

"No, Daelin, the dowry Arthas gives you is fifty boxes of gold coins!"

"Do you think I have no money? I don't have anything, but I have a lot of money! Let me tell you, Terenas, Jaina's dowry is sixty boxes of gold coins!"

Seeing that Terenas looked down on him, Daelin raised his hand, stepped back, and sat on a box of glittering gold coins.

With his hands folded across his chest, his aura was so impressive that Tanred was so shocked that he took a bite of the gold coin to verify its authenticity.

He had just returned home and had never wondered when Kul Tiras became so rich.

Is it wrong to go out to sea to explore and work hard? In today's era, is it right to stay at home and count money?

Impossible, I am Tanred Proudmoore, a man who aspires to conquer the sea like my father.

I thought today was the day to set the date for my sister's wedding, but it turned out that my parents brought me here to broaden my horizons?

Before he could open his mouth to ask Dai Lin, Dai Lin kicked this useless son away.

However, Catherine, who was silently counting the gifts from her daughter, suddenly felt a pain on her back, and a heavy human-shaped object hit her.

He grabbed the thing that attacked him with one hand, only to find that it was Tanred, so he threw a notebook to him and asked him to help him count the gold coins.

After all, he is his own son, so he can only bear with it. Considering that he has been wandering outside for many years, he does not need to punish him according to the family rules.

"Terenas, we Proudmoores have plenty of money. How can you rely on me? Wait another twenty years."

"When Arthas and Jaina lead the Alliance, you won't have to worry about money anymore."

"Dalin! Do you think I was scared? My family, Menethil, has seen the world. I'll add ninety boxes! Do you accept it? You're a loser, and you're controlled by your wife!"

"One hundred boxes! Are you as generous as me? A poor, compromised bastard from Lordaeron! When she was here, you were even more outrageous than me!"

"Poor ass! Even if Lianne comes back to life, I can still tell her in person that I am the head of the family!"

"Arrogant water ghost from Kul Tiras, do you think I would be short of your money? One hundred and thirty... Lianne?"

While Terenas and Daelin were arguing, Liannie, with a smile on her face, held a shy couple in her left hand and hugged Jialiya with her right hand, and the family of four slowly walked into the hall.