Blood Elf Prince of Warcraft

Round ball?No, this is something like a projector.

In the dark room, on the golden floor, this 'magic projector' rotates, blooming pictures one after another on the walls of the room.

There are chubby babies, cute children, and handsome teenagers...

Sometimes they are laughing, sometimes frowning, sometimes running, sometimes meditating...

However, anyone who sees these things will immediately know that these portraits with different expressions and movements are all showing one person.

His long blond hair and dark blue eyes have the same characteristics as every high elf, but his outstanding face deeply displays the characteristics of his parents.

No high elf could fail to recognize that this boy was their prince, Kael'thas.

His face inherited his father's handsomeness, but when he raised his eyebrows and smiled, he reminded people of his mother.

"Looking at it this way, he looks so much like me..."

The silver-haired woman walked over slowly, then squatted down and looked at the projector with some fascination.

"Is this why you took my portrait before?"

She turned around, looked at the blond man behind her, and asked.

A few days ago, Anastarian requested that the portraits in her collection be taken away, and the queen still did not know why.

It wasn't until she saw this small projector that she understood.

"An elf learned this craft from a human mage in Dalaran."

Anastarian replied calmly: "I just asked him to make one for you."

"Is that right?"

The queen carefully picked up the projector. It was very small and light.But it looks fragile.

"You're still so easy to understand when you lie, Anastarian."

She smiled and said to her husband, who was the Elf King: "You never pay attention to these things, how could you know such an elf?"

Anastarian has never been interested in folk things and gadgets, so the queen can easily expose his lies.

"Tell me, why did you give me this?"

She then looked suspicious: "What day is today?"

There is no wedding anniversary in this world, nor is it the birthday of both parties.Not to mention Kael'thas's birthday, why would Anastarian give her something?

His Majesty the King said this somewhat rudely.He doesn't show his kindness so casually.

"..."

However, Anastarian did not answer and stared at her.

"Say it. You can't scare me."

The queen smiled, feeling funny.

Others were afraid of this serious His Majesty the King, but her childhood sweetheart was not afraid at all.A long time passed, but in her eyes, Anastarian still maintained his youthful attitude.

The handsome prince, the somewhat fragile prince...

That was Anastarian, the Anastarian in her heart.

"I promised you..."

After a long time, Anastarian closed his eyes and replied in a deep voice: "I am still fulfilling that request hundreds of years ago."

The two grew up together, however.But they weren't always together.At least thousands of years ago, when Anastarian followed his father, the first Sun King, Dath'Remar, to the battlefield for training, the two of them were separated for hundreds of years.

And at that moment of separation, the two of them made a promise to spend their lives together.

But that's not the point.But Anastarian made a promise to the female elf at that time: to meet her three requirements.

One of her requests was for the Trolls, and Anastarian agreed.The second request came out almost at the same time, and he agreed.

That request was made by her, who was pregnant at the time: she wanted to record the growth of her child.

Despite God's will, she eventually became a lock to her own child.

However, Anastarian was still trying to find a way to fulfill his promise, and he asked others to start when Kael'thas was a child.He kept recording the child's portrait and showed it to the queen.

But now, it is just a complete supplement.

The portraits were numerous and heavy, and Anastarian wanted to make a simpler, lighter tool.

And he did lie again before, because he had someone develop this projector.

"...Is that so..."

The queen's eyebrows slightly arched: "Anastarian, thank you..."

This gift is really good, she likes it very much.

But what she liked more was Anastarian's behavior. It had been a long, long time since he had behaved in such a tender way.

Anastarian is a king, a shockingly good king.

There was a time when even the queen didn't think Anastarian would be a good king.

Before becoming the Elf King, Anastarian was not bad, but he was not a very stunning person. He even had the same rich emotions and temper as ordinary high elves.

However, after the first generation of King Darth'Remar came to the end of his life and handed the throne to Anastarian, Anastarian changed.

He seemed to be a completely different person, which made people feel scared.

For a long time, the queen did not know how to contact him.

It wasn't until one day that she came to his study and saw the lonely face of the Sun King under the light that she realized what she should do.

The queen wanted to comfort the man, but he didn't accept it.

"Do you know why my last name is Sunstrider?"

Anastarian asked her.

Every high elf knows this answer. The surname 'Sunstrider' did not exist in the ancient night elf era.

In past history, when Dath'Rema took the upper elves away from their hometown and embarked on a long journey.In order to arouse the tired and sad hearts of the elves, he changed his surname to Sun Chaser - the one who chases the sun.

He swore to lead the elves to a paradise, and swore to abandon everything before and establish a new race, a race that was free and prosperous, not in the dark night, but under the sun.

"This surname means responsibility."

Anastarian learned this from his father and carried it out without hesitation.

Until now.He is still going on...

【But isn’t this tiring...】

Can thousands of years really go on like this forever?

The queen looked down at the rotating projector in her hand and felt its preciousness again.

It's hard to see through Anastarian's heart...

And on this projector.The queen saw a pattern that he had liked before, a very awkward pattern.

[If you tell anyone, your image will definitely be lost. 】

She smiled to herself.

"Here. You forgot one thing."

The queen held the projector with both hands and placed it on Anastarian's chest.

"Defense?"

Anastarian nodded and put his hand on it.

Powerful magic overflowed from his palm, and then penetrated into the projector with golden rays of light. After a while, the projector turned golden.

The magic of the Sunwell——

Of course, this does not mean that Anastarion has mastery of the Sunwell.

These magic powers are just the magic powers that have been slowly accumulated by living beside the Sunwell for many years, and their use is very limited.

"Is there nothing else?"

After placing the defensive magic.It is very difficult to destroy this projector.

Anastarian went on to ask the queen if she had any other requests.

"Nothing."

The queen shook her head and retracted her hand: "That's enough."

She smiled softly as if she was holding a treasure.

The smile stung Anastarian.

"Then I'm going back to work."

He turned around and wanted to walk outside.

"correct..."

Anastarian seemed to remember something again and did not look back.He asked in a calm voice: "Is my panic really that easy to see?"

"of course."

"What if the target is not you? Can others see it?"

"..."

other people...

What does Anastarian look like in the eyes of others?

The queen smiled bitterly.

"They won't see it."

Except for her, no one can see clearly the king's heart.

Everyone... can only guess.

[Kael'thas. 】

The queen, who had hair as shining as the Milky Way, looked at Anastarian's leaving figure and muttered to her child in her heart.

【Don’t be such a king in the future. 】

She once again hoped that her child could become a free and happy king and live happily.

However, some events in recent years also worried her.

Kael'thas is becoming more and more like his father...

This seems to be a generational curse.

Outside.

Anastarian stood in the corridor, looking at the bright stars in the night sky with an expressionless expression.

"His Majesty."

There are some powerful mages standing in the corridor.They bowed and said, "It's time to return to the Sunwell."

The Sunwell is a place of eternal light, shrouded in golden magical light, without the existence of night.

"Ah."

Anastarian looked back, nodded, then turned and took steps.

"How are the minions of Darkan eliminated?"

He walked and spoke.

"The fifth cleaning has been completed. It didn't cause much shock. It should be all clean."

The old mage followed him and answered.

"Did he have any doubts?"

Anastarian asked next.

"No."

"According to His Majesty's order, we pretended to be his subordinates and kept in touch with him. He should not be suspicious."

The two mages who were further back answered.

These answers put Anastarian's heart at ease.

The only thing he was worried about before was that Darkan would find something wrong and do something else.

However, the situation is now stable and we can wait and see for a while.

"Continue to observe, be careful, and if you find something strange, let Kael'thas come back first."

"Also, didn't the results of that study come out recently? Why hasn't there been news for so long?"