"I see!"

Arthas had a resolute expression on his face, and he was almost determined to do what Marlon said, but suddenly, he became shaken again.

"What's wrong?"

Malone noticed the change in the expression on the boy's face and asked suspiciously.

"I can...... Now practice here? I...... I don't know how to say this to my father...... Should I go to his study? Or tell him before I go to bed and my father comes to my bed and kisses me and says goodnight? ”

Arthas said with some nervousness - he had never discussed anything like this with his father so seriously, and the thought of such a picture made him feel very uncertain.

"Anything, Alsace...... Remember, that's your father, and no matter what you do, you'll always be his son. And you can think of me and Varian as your audience and give a presentation in front of us first. ”

Marlon comforted Arthas with a smile and then made a small joke.

"Good, good! Well...... Father, I ...... I want to attend...... No, I would like to attend tomorrow and other meetings of His Majesty the King! Because I ......"

Arthas thought it was a good idea, so he stood up, pretending that his father was in the room, restrained, and stumbling about his demands.

……

Friendships between teenagers are often built up surprisingly quickly, not to mention the fact that Alsace has long regarded Malone as a teacher-like figure.

After dinner time came, this time. Instead of taking Malone and Varian to the guest's restaurant, Arthas went straight to the restaurant dedicated to the royal family of Lordaeron.

While having lunch, Marlon and Varian? Urean was once amazed by the opulent décor of the restaurant. However, the restaurant dedicated to the Minahill family has a completely different feeling to them.

There are no dazzling crystal chandeliers, no rich, gold-trimmed tablecloths, no maids and attendants coming and going—everything has a sense of understated elegance.

A long dining table was placed in the center of the dining room, and two delicate maids in dresses stood at the door of the dining room; As Arthas and the others stepped their feet on the soft, crimson carpet of the dining room, the two maids bowed slightly to their royal highness the prince and their guests, and then rang a small golden bell that hung by the door of the dining room.

……

Kalia was holding a thick book. Leaning back in a comfortable chair and reading - the chefs hadn't prepared dinner yet, and she was going to take advantage of this time to revisit the classic book.

Kalia's favorite thing to do is to read books. Although her father, King Terenus, forbade her to read at the dinner table, believing it to be rude, it was ...... Tonight, her father is gone, and Kalia can't care so much.

Suddenly. The bell rang at the door of the restaurant; Kalia was startled by the sound. She looked up in some confusion, and then saw a familiar face.

"Marlon...... Mr? ”

Kalia closed the book in her hand, stood up, and looked at Marlon in surprise.

"Just call me Marlon...... Hello, Her Royal Highness Princess Kalia. Let me introduce you, this is the prince of Stormwind, Varian? Ureon. Ureon, this is Arthas's sister. Her Royal Highness Princess Kalia. ”

Marlon smiled and nodded to Kalia.

"Oh, I forgot...... Hello. His Royal Highness Prince Varian, welcome to Lordaeron. ”

After learning the identity of the brown-haired young man in front of her, Kalia was somewhat surprised - she couldn't help but call Marlon and Varian? Urian made some comparisons, and felt that His Royal Highness the prince of Stormwind City seemed to be a little restrained, but Ma Long, who was a little less status, was more open.

"Huh? Kalia? Are you here? ”

Alsace from Marlon and Varian? Wu Ruien walked out from behind him, and was about to bury his head to the dining table, when he suddenly saw his sister and asked in surprise.

"I've been here for a long time, and you see? I said Arthas, what are you doing hiding behind your guests? I don't know if that's rude? ”

Kalia while inviting Marlon and Varian? Wryon sat down, scolding his young brother.

"But...... I can't help it! If you don't memorize this stuff before going to bed at night...... I'm done! ”

Arthas sat down beside Kalia and said in distress.

"What's that?"

Kalia straightened her dress, then sat back in her chair and asked curiously—only then did she notice that her brother had a piece of sticky paper in his hand, so she pulled it over and skimmed it quickly.

"It's ...... Arthas, are you really going to tell your father about this? ”

Kalia looked at her brother in surprise and asked—when did he become so bold?"

"Hmmm! I'm going to tell my father what I want - because I'm not a kid anymore! ”

Arthas explained, emphasizing one thing that was important to him.

"But...... Won't he repproof you, Father? ”

Kalia asked, a little worried—she knew her father was good everywhere, but he was a little too strict with his children—he wanted his sons and daughters to be really good people.

"Marlon said no, I believe him!"

Arthas nodded, then took the note back from Kalia's hand and continued to recite the words - was that him at Marlon and Varian? The final version of the speech, which was finalized at the suggestion of Ureon, was to be uttered tonight when his father went to his room to "kiss before going to bed."

Time was running out for Arthas, and he had to memorize those words as quickly as possible.

"Ahem...... Mr. Malone, this matter ......"

Kalia looked at Marlon, who was sitting across from her—first as a swordsman, and then as daring as Arthas had never dared to think of before...... This guest from the south is not easy!

"The whole thing is the Prince of Arthas's own idea, Her Royal Highness Princess Kalia. I agree with him, he's not a kid anymore. There are some things, whether they succeed or not, he should try, shouldn't he? ”

Malone asked rhetorically with a smile.

"That's what you say...... Well, I hope my father is in a good mood today......"

Kalia shook her head, and said helplessly—she knew her father better than the guests, and did not think he was a good talker. (To be continued.) )