The Prince of Lordaeron bravely enters Azeroth

"Now, the dawn has arrived."

Facing the sun, Arthas stood at the bow of the boat, holding a fishing rod.

Putting away the fishless fishing rod, he turned and kicked the trophy bucket at his feet.

As the glacial fury lifted the bucket with only a few remaining sea fish, his eyelids moved slightly, seeming to be full of restlessness.

"So, I'm the only one who got up the earliest today?"

"Gulu gulu."

……

"After a night's rest, I believe everyone is ready."

"Yes, you are the only one running around, disturbing my sleep."

Rubbing her sleepy eyes that she didn't want to open, Jaina crawled out from under the quilt and yawned.

"Ha...By the way, were you drunk last night?"

"How is that possible? I never get drunk."

Although he understood what was going on, Arthas did not blush.

He turned his back to the woman in the bedroom and once again faced the sun.

Feeling the warmth of the sun, Arthas said, "Besides, I drank ale last night."

"Yes, yes, drink half and drink white wine."

To explain, Jaina put on her white dress and came to him.

Last night, we were drinking and arranging tasks.

Only this fisherman forgot and didn't read the chat history.

"By the way, you're going to go out wearing this, right?"

"Haha, I want to learn how to wear a suit of armor like you and wear it for several months?"

Taking Jaina's arm, Arthas did not argue, but closed the bedroom door.

Passing through the portal, he arrived at the familiar helm of the ship.

Holding the rudder with both hands, Arthas said: "Lady Proudmoore, it's time to go home."

"Yes, it's time for you to take me home, Mr. Menethil."

Raising her hand to press against her knight prince's heart, Jaina said, "But."

"Before that, I'd better help you change your clothes."

"Fuck! You better not…"

"That's what I want, my prince."

"If there is a chance, I would like to..."

"What are you thinking about? Look in the mirror!"

……

"After many hardships, we finally reached the shore."

"Handsome boy, why are you unhappy?"

The dwarf, Muradin Bronzebeard, who had woken up at some point, asked.

The others have missions, but on this current ship, there are a total of ten people.

No more, no less, exactly the same team configuration as when we left the Storm Temple.

However, a non-flying ship that just creates waves is not attractive enough.

Not far away, the Kul Tiras Navy at the port of Boralus was thought to be a merchant ship passing by.

However, is this large merchant ship...

"Yes, brother-in-law, look how handsome you are now?"

Covering his beardless chin, Tanred said, "I don't know."

"Sister and you prepared such a set of clothes quietly without our noticing."

Seeing the knight dressed in typical Prince Charming attire, the brother-in-law was amazed.

Arthas now wears a well-fitting suit with white as the main color and gold as the secondary color.

There were no anchor or L-shaped logos on his chest and back, only plain, simple golden lines that highlighted his majestic appearance.

There aren’t many golden lines, but they are exceptionally symmetrical…and there’s a golden flower on the left chest.

Under his feet...he was wearing a pair of platinum leather shoes.

Combined with his current overall appearance, a feeling of luxury and purity suddenly came up.

Coupled with the other accessories from top to bottom, there is a sense of majesty.

He had a matching golden jeweled crown on his head, which matched his face but was unusually serious.

He was wearing a pair of white gloves, holding his lover's right hand with his left hand, and holding a white horse with his right hand.

With matching accessories, what these couple are wearing doesn’t look like wedding dresses, but it is wedding dresses.

So, Gianna, you never wore a wedding dress?

Even if you want to wear a white dress recently, you don’t need to...

Obviously he has worn it... Arthas said he likes black or red.

If that doesn’t work, blue will do too!

White is the main color, and gold is the secondary color. It is really...

Not only was I not a knight of the Church of Light, but I also felt a sense of unfamiliarity.

I'm not used to it. How can I, a knight who usually wears heavy armor, get used to it?!

Although it is an application of Transfiguration, but...how to put it?

In public, I felt ashamed.

"Yes, brother-in-law."

Holding Jaina's left arm, Lucia showed her head and smiled softly, "Just smile."

"Sister is not..."

As she stopped talking, Arthas turned his head, looked at Jaina, and raised the corner of his mouth.

This smile was like a gentle breeze blowing past the silent female mage in a white dress with a slightly red face.

Ah... that's a bit too much...

But it is still very pleasing to the eyes.

Blinking repeatedly, Jaina responded to Arthas' smile with this.

"Everyone...ha...our ship has docked."

Yawning, Tiffin, who looked like an Alliance soldier, reminded.

"We've arrived at Boralus, so drop anchor now!"

Unlike Tiffin who wanted to sleep, Varian was full of energy.

Simply drop the anchor to stabilize the ship.

"Yes, we are here."

Sitting on the invincible white horse, Jaina leaned in Arthas' arms and murmured.

Now, it's time for her to reap the rewards.

Behind her… she and Arthas were in the first row.

In the second row, there are two people walking side by side.

On the left is Muradin accompanied by the Thunder Bear Thoranos.

He had a serious face and was taciturn, which was completely different from his previous personality.

On the right, Greenmane and Tanred are always together.

However, he was wearing a hat that covered his eyes.

In the middle of the second and third rows from top to bottom, Varian and Tiffin are on the left and right.

In the third row, Lucille and Mogna each held a flag.

Lucille carried Waycrest's banner, and Morgana carried Stormsong's banner.

Following closely behind them, in the fourth row were Lucia and Roco.

They both had nothing in their hands, but they were the leaders of the remaining mounts.

Loyal glacier frenzy, loyal even in the last row.

The new Black Blade moved forward steadily, followed the team closely, and fulfilled his responsibility of guarding the rear.

The other wildebeests were already being ridden by their masters.

Jinhui...Lucille, who had no mount, rode it.

“Kul Tiras, I’m back again.”

Looking up at the port that seemed to have not changed at all, Jaina raised her hand and placed two flags behind Invincible.

Lordaeron and Kul Tiras cannot be left out.

Because "she" was once the leader of the remnants of Lordaeron!

With the support of these two flags, Wudi seemed to be walking with more energy and spirit.

"Stop!"

"Please state your purpose!"

Seeing the mighty Kul Tiras port guards coming on their tall horses, Arthas couldn't help but feel a little...

Their ship was visible from a distance.

What? A fee...

I was wrong. Shouldn't we contact each other in advance to state our purpose?

Open a magic video, let's chat face to face in advance...

"Brothers of Kul Tiras, we come to Lord Admiral Katherine Proudmoore on behalf of Lady Jaina Proudmoore."

"I have discussed this matter with Boralus's harbormaster, Mr. Cyrus."

Holding up Saramaine who had transformed into a spear, Varian immediately stated his purpose and the mission he had undertaken.

With the Kul Tiras flag on the ship, the guards of Boralus did not make things difficult for them.

But why did he change his mind after he came here...

"Understood. We will take you to the Admiral."

"But where is the prisoner?"

Looking at this group of completely unfamiliar people, the Kul Tiras guard asked in a rude but kind voice.

Why the change of mind? Of course Jaina Proudmoore is here.

Why else could it be? Of course it’s just because of this.

It’s not like merchant ships from the Alliance and Kul Tiras can’t come here to do business.

It's very common, okay?

But when it comes to Jaina Proudmoore, it's a very serious matter.

Because of her, Kul Tiras...

"Guard, you don't know me?"

"Ma'am, who are you..."

Quickly picking up a portrait from his waist, the guard took a quick look and said, "Ma'am."

"After careful verification, you are not Jaina Proudmoore at all."

"So, where is the prisoner we need to escort?"

In response, Jaina forced a smile and asked, "How about showing it to me?"

With less than a second of checking time, is there such a big gap between me and "me"?

"Okay, but excuse me, newlywed lady."

"It's okay, I'll help you take a look."

A moment later, Jaina handed the guard a portrait of herself.

"Guard, I am Jaina Proudmoore."

"Ma'am, don't joke about this..."

When the guard saw the portrait that Jaina took out, he immediately compared it carefully with the one in his own hand.

Soon after, he and his team surrounded Arthas and Jaina.

"Ma'am, I emphasize again that you'd better not joke around!"

With a puzzled look on his face, the guards gave serious reminders.

"Honey, what should I do?"

"It's okay, because I am Arthas Menethil."

Without waiting for Arthas to continue speaking, or for the people behind him to be speechless and hold back their laughter.

The guards' whispers...their blunt and serious warnings.

"Haha... ahem, let's just do business."

"My dear sir, are you kidding me?"

"You and your new wife, if you must impersonate me."

"Then we have no choice but to send your entire caravan to prison to experience the hardships of prison."

"Not to mention how many years have passed since the Fallen Prince died, just Arthas Menethil..."

Suddenly thinking of something, a guard was stared at expectantly by Arthas and others.

Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, he said calmly, "Same name but different surnames. Is he a relative of Proudmoore and Menethil?"

For such a bizarre thing, the guard could only think of this possibility.

Otherwise, what else can explain...

In the blink of an eye, Jaina waved her hand, and the whole field was filled with arcane... and thunder flashed.

However, she did not remove the disguises of some of the people around her, but only made changes to herself.

However, to make a distinction, she used the image that she thought Kul Tiras was most familiar with.

A fledgling purple-robed female mage, but she is no longer a fledgling now.

"It's Jaina Proudmoore! She's planning to sneak into Boralus in disguise..."

Raising her hand to block the guard's mouth, Jaina looked into his horrified eyes and said, "I'm here to find my mother."

"Please lead the way, guard."

Shocked by the majesty, the guards subconsciously saluted and said, "Yes, Your Highness."

It seems that Jaina, who has experienced being a queen many times, already has the aura of a superior.

But if she...

"Ladies and gentlemen, I was the princess of Kul Tiras until the Lord Admiral punished me."

"Besides, if I try to sneak in, can you see me?"

"Yes, Your Highness..."

Immediately interrupting, Jaina asked, "Why don't you lead the way?"

"Your Highness Jaina, as you wish."

After a while, Jaina, who had returned to her original form, fell into Arthas' arms, punching his chest with her little fists, sulking.

She just changed her clothes, is there such a big difference between before and after?

『Christina: It’s huge.

Moreover, with someone around you cooperating with you in this way, do you think your temperament and other aspects are really like "you"?

Sometimes, just because the faces look alike doesn’t mean that the two people are the same person.

Snow White is daydreaming.

Therefore, if her true nature was not so easily exposed, she would truly be a superior in the eyes of the Kul Tiras guards.

Meanwhile, nearby, Tanred was heartbroken.

Oh my god! Didn't anyone notice me wearing a hat?!

Even if the other me is not here, I am...

Seeing Tanred like this, Mogna smiled and said, "Brother, are you happy to cover your face?"

"Brother, I advise you to think it over carefully before you speak."

"No, my brother, you are asking for it, aren't you?"

Backing away quietly, Morgana resumed his position, holding Stormsong's banner steady.

In response to this, Roco and the curious Lucia looked at each other, pretending to be helpless and saying that they couldn't do anything about it.

"Citizens of Boralus, please make way!"

"There are prisoners..."

Raising her hand to temporarily silence the guards' voices, Jaina suddenly jumped up.

"Citizens of Boralus, it is I, Jaina Proudmoore!"

In order to make the ammunition more powerful, so that she can get more people...

"Mom, look, there are white swans flying in the sky!"

"Daughter, that's a flying wizard lady."

“Hey, there’s a psychopath who claims to be a criminal from Kul Tiras… a psychopath has escaped?!”

Soon after, Jaina, who continued to sulk, returned to Arthas' arms, looking like she was about to cry.

"She obviously has a noble knight by her side, but she doesn't cherish him... mental illness, that's fine."

"Jaina... beautiful lady, do you really want your family to be destroyed?"

"Girl, don't even think about this kind of thing. It's very dangerous."

……

"Little girl, go and lock up for a few days to learn a lesson."

"Warriors, build a line and don't let the civilians..."

Hearing the people's words, a guard who was organizing the route forward said, "Ah, how pitiful."

"I hope that Lady Catherine will be generous enough to forgive you... Ma'am, Lady Catherine has always been very kind."

“Wow…I…”

Holding the silly girl tightly in his arms, Arthas advised: "It's okay, you have to trust your Aunt Ashvane."

"But...they..."

"Lucia, is she really Jaina Proudmoore?"

"Yes, Lucille, she is."

“You two… wuwuwu…”

"It's okay, my silly girl."