Blood Elf Prince of Warcraft

Chapter 133: Condolences

In the afternoon, I went to the Island of the Sun.

The tomb of Kaelsara, the deceased prince of the high elves, was built on a high hill, under a huge old tree.

The spacious golden leaves block the sunlight from the sky, allowing you to see Silver Moon City in the distance without being exposed to the sun.

In front of the tombstone made of white jade, Kael'thas' blond hair was fluttering in the wind...

"Brother, are you happy staying here?"

When he spoke like this, his heart was sad and peaceful.

In his memory, Kelsara was a brother who liked quietness and elegance. Perhaps there was no place more suitable for him to sleep than here.

"Your Highness, I think he must be happy at this moment..."

A female voice answered him, it was Sylvanas.

She and Alleria stood two meters away behind Kael'thas, protecting his safety.

As an adult, she has lost the last trace of her childishness. Her blue eyes are deep and charming, and the cloak behind her is swaying in the wind, making her look very heroic and charming.

Compared with her, Aurelie, who exposed a lot of snow-white skin and had a curvy front and back, looked more seductive.

Astromancer Solanlian, who was proud of her loyalty, was standing with the team at the foot of the hill. She didn't want to see Kael'thas looking sad again, so she didn't come over.

"Can you guys leave for a while?"

After a long time, Kael'thas said, he wanted to be alone.

"...Yes..."

The two sisters bowed and left.

When they reached the halfway point of the hill, they heard the sad but melodious dirge of the Highborne.

Alleria couldn't help but look back. The young prince was singing in a hoarse voice under the big tree, but she couldn't see the expression on his face.

"This is the first time I hear His Highness singing..."

She sighed in admiration, her eyes showing ecstasy, and she understood why countless young people fell in love with His Highness Kael'thas.

His voice was beautiful, unique even among elves.

However, the beauty of the voice does not bring anything. What really fascinates people is that Kael'thas's singing is always full of his emotions.

It is different from any song. Even the arrogant elves can feel the pure heart in his singing.

Of course, none of them know that this is due to the enhancements brought by the feature 'King of Music'.

Alleria even saw many wandering mana dragons that stopped and swung their heads to look curiously at His Highness.

"Sylvanas..."

She turned her head and asked with a cold face:

"Do you also feel happy when you listen to this song?"

If this is the case, Alleria really can't understand her sister.

The Highborne's Elegy is a sacred song that no one can easily sing except in the case of a truly admirable death.

It can be said that this is a song full of glory.

However... Alleria, who understood the truth, now felt that her sister had insulted the song and the prince's feelings.

This was also the first time she felt wronged by a male elf.

"how come..."

Fortunately, Sylvanas smiled bitterly and shook her head:

"I'm not that hard-hearted..."

Although she was happy with Kael'thas's feelings for her, listening to the song now made her heart full of guilt.

Taking the initiative to give up the identity of the prince, in the final analysis, it is just Sylvanas's own selfishness.

She wanted Kael'thas to come back soon and stay by his side...

Sylvanas's purpose is not pure, but full of dark possessiveness.

However, in this way, she ignored Kael'thas's feelings and acted too eagerly and decisively.

She didn't expect Kael'thas to be so sad.

Sylvanas felt regret when he swore an oath to live for his race in the Court of the Sun.

She clearly understood that her brother was a kind and brave person, and she should have guessed that when sadness comes, Kael'thas will undergo major changes...

But the strong feelings blurred her judgment, and she guessed that Kael'thas would not be defeated by grief...

But he didn't guess that not only would he not be defeated, he would even become stronger and more responsible...

Kael'thas, her brother, is a man with such outstanding qualifications...

This made Sylvanas extremely annoyed and regretful, but she couldn't help but love Kael'thas even more.

"A little sad, I seem to be wrong...sister..."

She said with a smile, and she seemed to see a flash of moisture in Alleria's eyes.

Sylvanas, who had always been very strong, finally saw her vulnerable side, even if it was only for a moment.

"Kael'thas said he wanted to live for the high elves, so my future is worrying..."

"Are you sad about this!!!"

Anger burst out, Alleria cursed, feeling that her soft-heartedness just now was like a fool. She snorted coldly, ignored Sylvanas, and walked down quickly.

"I really still hate you!"

Her voice reached Sylvanas's ears, making the latter feel a little guilty.

【Kael'thas...】

【Will you blame me...】

[Sorry for giving you such a huge burden so early...]

Her brother was too young and it would have been better to wait a few more years for action...

Apologizing in her heart, Sylvanas followed Alleria with a calm expression.

Then, the elegy of the upper elf came to an end in sorrow. When the elves under the hill looked up, a crisp bird cry sounded.

The golden flame bird then flew into the sky...

That is a phoenix, a unique combat pet. In this world, only Kael'thas can control it.

Its eyes stared at the sky in the flames, cheering sharply for the breath of freedom. The too brilliant and dazzling colors were soaring like a little sun...

This is the most sacred thing that goes well with Son of the Sun!

Kael'thas walked down the hill, his bright red robes spotless.

"Let's go back..."

He ordered, and then got into the carriage under the leadership of Solanlian.

For a long time from now on, he will need to learn to be quiet, no longer a warrior, but a prince waiting to bloom...

The phoenix occupied the sky, and the convoy slowly walked towards Silvermoon City. The convoy was led by two legendary ladies, with more than a hundred high elf guards lined up on both sides, and several arcane mages following the carriage.

The golden armor and the bright red robe complement each other beautifully, and the royal family's flag flutters in the wind...

He was the most guarded prince ever...

This was not an arrangement by King Anastarian, but a decision made by the Silver Moon Council under pressure from the people...

Quel'Thalas can no longer lose this last prince...

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