Gianna knew there was another voice in her heart.

She first appeared in the open sea of Whispering Harbor, and in the middle of the night filled with cold despair, this voice helped her bring back the Kurtilas fleet trapped outside the world, directly saving the fate of the human empire in the northern frontier and leaving a glimmer of life for humanity.

Since then, Gianna has never relaxed her monitoring and strengthening of her mind, and as an archmage, she knows that the mysterious voice can help her, which means that it can also destroy her... It must be a creature whose spiritual power is much higher than hers, and it is a terrifying existence to project her will into the heart of the archmage in such an easy way.

Whether it's a friend or an enemy, such an existence makes people sleep, but in the years since the retreat of Whispering Harbor to the present, no matter what Gianna has experienced, that voice has never appeared again, so that the archmage began to wonder if those things really happened on the night off Whispering Harbor, or was it just an illusion generated by his own pressure?

And today, at Gianna's grand wedding scene, when Gianna was about to become her lover's wife, that haunting voice appeared again.

"Are you really ready?"

The languid voice said:

"Is it really what you want to be a vassal of a lowly male, a pathetic fertility machine, an illusory love that overshadows your intelligence? My little sister, you have such a great talent, and you have a bright future... You can even become the king of the world and even sit on this blue sea... But, did you just give up? ”

"Just because of a not-so-brilliant male? Huh"

The voice was like a cold snake, crawling in Gianna's mind little by little, and with that strange touch, it wrapped around the archmage's body, and she whispered in Gianna's ear like a ghost:

"You should probably look for a better spouse, a spouse who is worthy of you, such as the man sitting in front of you... The man who crawled out of the hell of Tyrion is a man of fire who will do great things in the future, and he is ten times better than the little milk dog you chose! ”

Or didn't you have wild fantasies when you dreamed back in the middle of the night? The king of the dead on the other side of the sea, the king of darkness, the spirit of all souls, the blood of all bloods, the king of kings... Tyrion. Dawnblade, you should probably go after him, a woman as good as you, my little sister, you can easily get the power to rule the world from him, the Lich Queen~ Aha, what a great name. ”

"Anna? Anna! ”

Drake's whispered call made Gianna suddenly emerge from that inner illusion, she looked left and right a little dazedly, and the vision that seemed to be covered by a layer of ice became clear again, the surrounding scene, the sacred music, the cheers around it, the petals and streamers floating in the sky, the applause of the people on the viewing platform, and the faint light shining on the large platform, all became alive again.

She was free from the entanglement of the whispering voice, as if she had returned to the world again...

She saw the strange eyes of her brother Tanred who was guarding her, and seeing that her sister stopped moving, Tanred thought that her sister had other thoughts in her heart, and he whispered:

"Sister, if you don't want to marry that idiot, I can take you away now..."

"No!"

Gianna subconsciously denied it, she raised her head and looked at the large platform under the sun, King Arthas of Lordaeron. Minethiel was standing in front of the ceremonial platform, looking at her with a gentle mixture of anticipation and infatuation, a gaze that enchanted her.

"Uh..."

The archmage took a deep breath and grabbed her brother's arm again, and under the blue veil, she smiled at Drake and whispered:

"It's okay, brother, I'm just... Just thinking of our father, how nice it would be if he could be here..."

Gianna, who walked on the red carpet, did not know that at this time, outside the big platform, at the top of the tallest building in New Lordaeron City, in the strange and tangled shadows, her father was standing there quietly, without alarming anyone, Dai Lin looked at the lively wedding scene in the big platform of the city with his dark blue eyes, and he saw his daughter, she was as beautiful as a treasure of the sea.

The daughter is going to get married, and no matter how busy the father is, he has to find time to attend this wedding, even if it is just watching from afar...

And beside Dai Lin, there is another person, it is his old friend, the father of the other protagonist of this wedding, the Forgotten Kings who wear golden light armor and carry a golden sword, Terenus. Minethir, the forgotten king's long white hair scattered over his shoulder armor, looked at his son with gray eyes, his eyes full of pride.

"He's going to do better than I thought he would, even if he's still confused, but that's acceptable, he's going to be a good ruler... He will make me proud of him. ”

King Terenus whispered:

"The boy who was once in my arms has become a real, responsible, and deserving man for a better future, and it couldn't be better. Don't you have anything to say? Dai Lin... Why are you so silent today? ”

"Your son is not worthy of my daughter at all!"

Dai Lin snorted coldly, he looked at Alsace in the distance with a scrutinizing gaze, and he said disdainfully:

"A little beagle who can only pretend, he is far from it!"

"Hehe, shameless old bastard, whatever you want... I'm going to the front line of hell for a drink, do you want to come along? Or simply, let's go there and fight! ”

"We'll talk about that later... Let's talk about it after reading it! ”

At the wedding scene, as Gianna stepped on the red carpet and slowly walked up the stairs, the chants played by the royal band were transformed into a more cheerful wedding march, and the purple petals made by the magicians of Dalaran in the sky descended faster, like a rain of petals rising in the sky.

The bride walked among the light feathers, and that graceful gesture made the hearts of the surrounding spectators sway. Prodmore is not only the most famous archmage of Dalaran and the Human Empire, she is also a well-known iceberg beauty in aristocratic circles... The boys who wanted to pursue Gianna were able to photograph almost the coast of Kalimdor from the coast of the Federation, and after the news of Gianna and Alsace's wedding broke, countless people were heartbroken.

And Alsace has naturally become the "lucky one" who gritted his teeth in the hearts of countless noble sons.

"Be nice to her, you bastard!"

His Majesty Drake, dressed in a gown and wearing a crown, put his sister's hand on Arthas's hand, and he stared at the king of Lordaeron viciously, gritting his teeth and saying:

"If you dare to make my sister sad, the entire four fleets of Kurtilas will make you "sad"! ”

Arthas looked at Drake's unhappy face, he nodded calmly, and said softly:

"I will love her more than my life..."

"I'll keep an eye on you!"

Not to be outdone, Tannred said a few more harsh words, but under his sister's stern gaze, the general of the Prodmore family could only keep his mouth shut, and walked into the first row of the viewing platform with his brother, and sat with Varian, Liam, Garin, and the High Elf Sun King Kael'thas.

Arthas and Gianna stood in front of the altar engraved with sacred scriptures, and in the light of the holy light, Arthas held Gianna's slightly cold fingers, and the two looked at each other affectionately, as if only each other was left in each other's eyes.

"Ahem"

After the podium, the Pope coughed lightly, and all the music, the petals, and the cheers and applause of the audience stopped at this moment, and Arthas and Gianna also turned around and held hands in front of the Pope.

Alonsos. Fao no longer has the tall body he once had, and now he has become old in time, like a little old man curled up, but the Pope's eyes are not chaotic with the arrival of old age, on the contrary, those eyes are like a calm ocean, from which one can easily see a whole world and an uncertain future.

At the moment when he opened his mouth under the crown of Fa'o, a triangular halo array full of golden holy emblems rose behind him, and the warm holy light reflected the entire large platform like a holy place, the light was grand but not dazzling, in the gentle halo, the Pope's deep and serious voice sounded:

"The grace of the Light envelops the hearts of every Empire, it not only brings peace of mind and persistent will to the people, but also brings us precious affection and mutual loyalty, and today, under the gaze of the Light, the couple will be married, this is the will of the Light, and it is also its gift, so that the living beings who truly love each other can enjoy the happiness of marriage."

"Then, in the name of the Light, Arthas. Minahir, will you marry the lady in front of you as your wife, and do everything in your power to love her and protect her, whether the future will be noble or lowly, poor or rich, healthy or sick, will you consider her a lifelong companion, and will you live with her until death comes? ”

Arthas was a little excited, his breathing was a little rapid, he looked at Gianna, and after three long breaths, he squeezed Gianna's hand, and he said in a deep voice:

"In the name of Minethir, I... Willing! I have lived for only two things in this life, I thought that the mission of the Light had sustained me here, but now, my life is also for the love of my life, besides her and my faith... There is nothing else in my soul. ”

Gianna's eyes blinked, she knew very well the place of faith in Arthas's heart, and now, Arthas confessed in front of countless people that she was higher in his heart than faith.

This made the archmage's heart sway, and the girl's eyes were a little red.

"Well, in the name of the Light, Gianna. Prodmore, would you like to marry this gentleman in front of you as your husband, no matter what the future is..."

"Buzz"

The Pope's gentle voice suddenly disappeared, and a soft sound rang out in Gianna's heart, and the figure of the handsome Arthas in front of the archmage became more and more blurred, and the whole world seemed to become a whirlwind.

"Ah, my little sister, my little cutie, you haven't answered me yet!"

That languid voice appeared again, and this time, she used her incomparably powerful spiritual power to directly penetrate the archmage's heart, and even cut off her senses of the outside world, and that lazy laughter carried a hint of mischievous malice.

She did it on purpose!

Gianna couldn't hear the Pope's question, she couldn't answer, and the wedding would be ruined... will make her beloved Arthas lose face in front of countless people, and even directly destroy the relationship between the two.

"Let go of me!"

The archmage's mind struggled with the invisible energy that bound it like a sea of darkness, and the forbidden power she had been locked in her body was about to be opened, which made Gianna feel fear.

As the daughter of the sea, she is amazingly skilled in frost magic, and when she heard the news of her father's death, the power in Gianna's body exploded once, and that time completely destroyed the entire Lordamere Lake, and if this power exploded at this moment, then her wedding to Arthas would be a "blood wedding".

Once the frost power erupted, the entire viewing platform would immediately suffer heavy casualties, and the people sitting there were all dignitaries from the Human Empire, and if something happened, the entire empire could fall apart.

"What the hell do you want to do!"

Gianna fell deeper and deeper into the abyss of her soul, and she asked loudly, the lazy woman didn't seem to want to answer, but at the moment when Gianna's power was about to break through, she said meaningfully:

"It's a game, little sister, about the earth and the sea..."

"Huh? A game? ”

Another hoarse male voice interrupted the languid woman's speech, and he whispered:

"This girl, along with this civilization, is on my radar... So, are you asking me to join your game now? Her Excellency the Empress... I'll ask again one last time... Are you really sure you want to do this? ”

"Buzz"

Gianna, who was about to fall into the bottomless abyss, suddenly woke up at this moment, she subconsciously clenched Arthas's fingers, and in her ears, the words of the Pope's crown had just been finished, and everyone's eyes were focused on her, and no one knew that just now, these people had just brushed shoulders with death, and Gianna's back was also oozing a cold sweat.

She took a breath to calm her vibrating will, and she could feel it, an invisible hand patted her shoulder, as if to give her encouragement, but it was probably her hallucination, but at this moment, Gianna looked Arthas into the eyes, and she whispered:

"I'm willing... Magicians have no faith, so in my heart there is only you, Arthas. There is nothing in my heart but you, Minahir..."

"Bang Bang Bang"

Varian was the first to stand up and applaud, and the next moment, the entire platform applauded, and the thin face of the Pope did not show anger because of Gianna's words, he raised his hand with a smile, and the triangular emblem behind him shone brightly at this moment.

"Then, in the name of the Light, I declare that Arthas. Minahill, Gianna. Proudmoore, the two are married today! May the Light bless them! ”

"Wow"

This sentence spread throughout the city through the divine power of the Pope, and also plunged the whole city, and indeed the entire kingdom, into a sea of joy.

The newlyweds kissed in the light and the song, Gianna snuggled up in her husband's arms, and the two slowly walked to the carriage amid countless blessings, and then they were going around the city, and at this moment Gianna whispered to Arthas:

"I've figured it out, let's go on our honeymoon in the Federation..."

"It suddenly occurred to me that I still have an unfulfilled wish."