The Prince of Lordaeron bravely enters Azeroth

"Katherine, now that we have rescued Jaina, we will take our leave."

After returning to Proudmoore Fortress, Genn said goodbye to Katherine with his two assistants, Taelia and Flynn.

"Jin, why not..."

"Admiral, our defenses here are very weak."

"Due to unexpected situations in various parts of Kul Tiras and some wars, we don't have many defenders in Boralus."

Gene interrupted Catherine's request and expressed his concerns.

“If the tribes or other enemies learn of our situation and take advantage of our situation, we will undoubtedly face a difficult situation.”

“Now, the crises in Kul Tiras have been resolved a lot, but there are still various potential problems that we don’t know about. We need more manpower.”

"Plus, Kul Tiras is ready to rejoin the Alliance, so I need to report this to King Anduin."

"Our Alliance will certainly send troops to aid Kul Tiras. The Alliance will not abandon any ally, Admiral."

After listening to Genn's story, Catherine had no choice but to formally say, "Okay, I understand, King Greymane."

"On behalf of the people of Kul Tiras, I thank you for your service to Kul Tiras."

"Finally, please give my warmest regards to King Anduin Wrynn."

After listening to this, Gene bowed to Catherine and said, "It is my honor, Admiral."

"Spend some time with your daughter, Catherine... Taylia, Flynn, let's go."

After saying goodbye, Genn left with his two assistants and two proactive Alliance heroes, leaving the venue to Proudmoore's family of four.

He took out two letters from his chest and looked at them, one was gold and red, and the other was blue and white, but he still didn't understand what was going on.

"Welcome to Boralus, old friends."

After walking out of Proudmoore Fortress, Genn took back the letter and clapped his hands to welcome the two Alliance heroes beside him.

"Uther, Muradin, during your last time here, let Taelia show you around."

He pointed at the young Fordragon and gave her a task.

"Because of Proudmoore's family affairs and some war issues, I have no choice but to ask you to do this."

After saying this, Gene stretched out his right hand and looked at his old friend in front of him.

"Please understand. If we don't have too much time, we will..."

Reaching out and holding Genn's right hand, Uther said nonchalantly: "King Greymane, we understand your difficulties."

“A trip back to Azeroth will allow us to appreciate the scenery of Boralus again.”

“And the Kul Tirans, we are honored.”

At this point, Uther and Gene looked at each other, shook it lightly, and then let go.

Seeing that the two tall men in front of him seemed to have forgotten themselves, Muradin shouted: "Yes, Genn Greymane!"

"Do you think Uther and I would be the kind of people who would look for trouble?"

At this moment, Muradin also stretched out his right hand and looked at the old wolf king.

"If you need us to help, Uther and I will do our best to help you."

In response, Genn had no choice but to bend down and stretch out his hand to shake hands with Muradin.

I didn't say I wouldn't shake your hand, Muradin Bronzebeard.

Without thinking too much, Gene said loudly: "Muradin, you should have other important things to do when you return."

"We won't bother you any more, Talia. We'll leave them both to you."

"At your command, King Greymane."

Standing up and saluting, Talia took on the task, something she was very good at.

She feels honored to be able to lead the Alliance heroes who are recorded in texts and passed down by word of mouth, and she can also communicate more.

The Lightbringer has reappeared in the world, and the legendary dwarf prince Muradin can leave Ironforge, although... she is still very excited.

"Child, your name is Taelia Fordragon, right?"

"Yes, Prince Muradin."

"Haha, that doesn't have to be the case, Taelia."

"I have many glorious stories about your father, Bolvar. Would you like to hear them?"

"Of course, I'd love to."

So, Taelia took the two Alliance heroes and started their sightseeing tour of Boralus, laughing and chatting happily.

"Mr. Fadwin, I also have an important task for you."

After watching the three people leave, Gene turned to look at his good assistant beside him.

"King Greymane, I, Flynn Faldwin, await your orders at any time."

Flynn answered loudly, puffing out his chest.

As long as you don't mind my past as a pirate and let me be an ordinary adventurer, I would be happy to help.

"Very good, Flynn. The Alliance will never forget people like you who have made outstanding contributions."

Genn patted the shoulder of the reliable young man in front of him and said, "Please deliver the situation in Kul Tiras and these two letters to King Anduin Wrynn."

"I also need to discuss the defense of Boralus with Cyrus. Please complete this task as soon as possible."

After saying that, Gene took out a heavy bag of mission allowance from his storage bag.

"Of course, King Greymane."

After receiving the reward, Flynn saluted Gene with a chest touch, which made his back straighter.

"I promise to complete the task as quickly as possible. It is my honor to serve the alliance."

"Hail, King Greymane."

"Flynn, go ahead. I'm waiting for your good news."

Feeling the full weight and the order given by Genn, Flynn turned and strode away, looking for the Alliance mage at the port to open the door to Stormwind City.

Seeing how full of energy he was, Gene folded his hands and slowly followed.

Yes, they both go to ports, but there are some minor differences in the destinations.

"After you go to Stormwind City, I hope you can serve the Alliance well."

Without a word, Gene set a bright future for Flynn Fadwin.

Because the old wolf king's voice was too soft, Flynn, who was far away, could not hear it at all and was still imagining the reward he would receive.

In Gene's impression, after going through one war after another over the years, the Alliance still lacks a new generation, so whoever can be found will be good enough.

If you feel that you are not worthy of your status, then just climb up slowly... Flynn Fadwin, the problems you are worried about are not problems. The only real problem is Talia's own choice.

As the sun slowly set, after Genn strolled away, in Proudmoore Fortress, Catherine brought out a few cups of hot tea and some pastries and placed them on the large table in front of her three daughters.

"My daughters, welcome back."

Pulling open the bench, Catherine slowly sat down, looked at her three daughters around her, and said with a smile: "Today is really a happy event."

"My daughters who have been away from home for a long time have all returned and are by my side."

Holding up a cup of hot tea, the demon Jaina closed her eyes and blew into it, saying with emotion: "Yes, mother, I miss you very much."

"How long has it been since I last felt the sea breeze of Kul Tiras?"

She took a sip and continued with a sweet smile: "It still tastes the same, mother."

"My dear daughter, how could I forget?"

Catherine stroked her daughter's long golden hair and felt that her daughter was still the same.

Regardless of whether she is a demon or not, at least she is still her daughter now, just like when she left home.

“Kul Tiras, Boralus… I’ve been away for too long.”

"After so many years, I finally came back here."

“Although the method is not what I want, I am still very happy.”

Feeling the multiple seals placed on her by the other two selves within her body, she knew that she could only actively enjoy it.

Otherwise, she would not only be scolded but also beaten.

This world is not very friendly to her, and her own world is what she likes most.

On the other side, the young woman who had also taken off her hood sipped her favorite warm tea and said, "Being able to come back once is enough for me."

"I am already very satisfied to be able to see my mother again and to see them again."

At this time, the three people present looked at the Ice Mage Jaina.

"I went to that place unexpectedly, and there was happiness and sorrow."

“Although I don’t know what happened to my original world, I have to accept it.”

"Accept this reality. I've been away from home for too long. I miss home. That's it."

After saying that, Ice Mage Gianna closed her eyes comfortably and put down the empty cup.

She shook her finger, forcing the Nathrezim to pour her some tea to cool her down.

I realized my wish to drink tea, but unfortunately I only have photos of my daughter in another world... They will accompany me...

Ignoring the demon, King Jaina spoke up: "Another me, how about you bring back some local specialties?"

"Of course, how could I forget?"

"My other self, Lucia Waycrest, you must not treat her badly."

Yes, the reason why Lord Lucia was not there was that she went to find someone to help two sisters who were about the same age as her pack some things.

Even though he's a lord, he still has to work for both of them. It's exhausting.

On second thought, Lord Lucia had forgiven them, and there was no need to bother with them since they were leaving soon.

"Uh-huh... I won't, it's just that I usually..."

Taking small bites of the dessert, Ice Fa Gianna gently wiped the cream from the corners of her mouth and said, "Shh, I'm thinking."

The demon who returned to his seat and finished pouring tea also said: "Thinking... How long have you been thinking? You are such a lazy guy."

"Another me, please think it over before you speak, okay?"

Reaching out to grab the devil's donut, Ice Fa Gianna took a bite of the blueberry flavored donut as she watched.

"If I don't act and you don't act, who will think?"

"Okay, you two quarrel every day, how shameful."

Hearing the familiar sound of slapping the table, the two of them snorted at each other, slowly savored the taste of their hometown, and stopped talking.

"Both of you, come here."

"Okay, mother."

Following Catherine's order, the two twins had to stretch their heads over and enjoy the caress from their mother.

"They are me, but they are not me... Never mind. I don't want to think about it anymore."

Shaking her head, Queen Jaina looked at her mother rubbing the heads of her two younger selves, her eyes filled with only envy, so she had no choice but to take a sip of the hot tea in her hand.

Time passed slowly like this, and the less than half an hour of warm family time seemed to be almost over, and the sky darkened.

"My dear daughter, did you sleep well?"

While helping her two daughters comb their hair, Catherine asked the two daughters who were leaning on her knees.