Blood Elf Prince of Warcraft

However, on the other hand, Kael'thas also has Naaru to thank.

Because he found the best way to control the Draenei and the Broken Ones - the Holy Light.

What the Naaru can do, the Sunwell can do.

But what the Sunwell can do, the Naaru cannot do.

At this point, Kael'thas has an absolute advantage.

'Anweina' removed her finger pointing at the Little Broken One and slowly took a few steps back.

She suddenly noticed a gaze staring at her, so she turned her head and looked up.

I saw the astrologer standing on the city wall, looking over with very complex eyes. Her figure looked very lonely under the already dim sky.

【What's wrong? 】

Kael'thas couldn't help but worry, and then walked up with Anweina's body.

But Solanlian quickly turned around and left.

"..."

Kael'thas had no choice but to hand his body back to Anweina.

The elf woke up and looked around. She would not have the memory controlled by Kael'thas.

"Your Highness Princess, do you want to take a bath?"

the guard following her asked her.

"Ah good."

Anweina turned around and glanced at the Broken One, then followed the guards' guidance to the bathhouse.

Water resources are scarce in Hellfire Peninsula, so there is no place for everyone to bathe in the fortress. Instead, several bathhouses are built for different people to use.

Anweina went to the small bathhouse built specifically for the women of the commander.

Fog filled the bathhouse with a radius of more than ten meters. When Anweina entered with several maids, there were already several Nagas inside.

"Lord Vashj."

A female guard came forward and saluted the white Naga in the center, and then introduced Anweina to her.

"good evening."

Anweina took off her clothes and plopped into the water, splashing a lot of water, and then greeted Vashchi with a smile.

"Hello, little one."

Vashj looked at her with strange eyes: "Are you really the daughter of His Highness Kael'thas?"

Had she heard that Kael'thas was only in his 20s? Isn't it weird to have a teenage child at this age?

Even if the blood elves lost eternity, the time for them to have children should still be hundreds of years.

"of course."

Anweina nodded naturally.

She had no blood parents, but the fragments came from the Sunwell. To Anweena, there was no difference between Kael'thas and her biological father.

This answer gave Vashj an idea.

[His Royal Highness Kael'thas...what a freak...]

She had always thought so, and now she was even more certain.

"I've heard your stories. Did you come from the sea?"

Anweina looked over curiously.

"Well, this damn place is so dry."

Vashj nodded, then frowned and poured water on his shoulders: "I stay in the bathhouse when I don't have any tasks."

Not just her, but other Nagas too.

This phenomenon has become a minor nuisance in Hellfire Citadel, and Kael'thas has yet to find a solution.

Naga was used to the water world, so he had no reason to refuse their little wish.

"..."

Anweina stared curiously at Vaschi's raised tail: "Can I touch the scales on your body?"

she asked.

Vashj was stunned.

[This is a rude question. 】

Despite this consideration, Vashchi did not see any malice in Anweina's eyes.

At least she was just curious.

"come on."

So Vaschi nodded in agreement - she didn't mind having a good relationship with Anweina.

The elf clattered forward and sat next to her.

"The scales are really beautiful, but won't they hurt when you walk?"

Anweina stretched out her hand and carefully touched Vashchi's silver-white scales. The finely arranged scales looked very beautiful.

"It doesn't hurt because it's scales."

Vashchi responded funny, her tail is very long, so after passing the bottom of the bathhouse, she can still keep the tail end above the water.

Some people think their tails are scary, but Anweina is different.

The envy in this elf's eyes made Vashj feel very fond of her.

[It would be great if Lord Illidan could appreciate it. 】

Vashj then became resentful again.

She immediately changed the subject and dismissed the sentimentality.

"Speaking of which, little...your name is Anweina, right?"

Anweina nodded.

"Anweina, that astromancer seems a little unstable... Can you go check on her?"

Vashqi looked slightly embarrassed: "I'm not of the same race as you, so maybe I shouldn't worry about it..."

"But she is the commander-in-chief of the entire coalition. It would be bad if something goes wrong."

"..."

Anweina turned her head in confusion: "Sister Solanli'an?"

She felt nothing strange, but after thinking about it, Anweina agreed.

"I'll go take a look."

【This is so interesting. 】

However, her motives are not pure.

After taking a shower, Anweina went out first.

She came to Solanlian's office and sat not far away, staring at her in a daze.

A blatant scrutiny, Vashj would have sighed if he saw it.

But there was nothing strange about Solanli'an from beginning to end. She just asked a few questions in confusion, and then she was completely immersed in her work.

After a few hours passed, Anweina finally felt sleepy and fell asleep on the table.

"Want to take a rest?"

Solanlian shook her awake and prepared to have her taken back.

"It's okay, I'm not sleepy!"

Anweina refused with her eyes open.

However, not long after Solanlian continued working, she fell asleep again.

[Of course it’s boring to watch me work. 】

The astrologer shook his head and continued to do boring work, and did not put down his pen until late at night.

After handing the work results to her subordinates, Solanlian immediately picked up Anweina and walked outside.

She put Anweina on the bed in the newly prepared room.

But Anweina held her and refused to let go.

"Father..."

Her voice stunned Solanlian, and then she roughly took Anweina's hand away for some unknown reason.

"Huh? Sister Solanlian..."

Anweina woke up with a start and looked around with some confusion: "Where is this place?"

“…”

Solanlian's eyes flickered, and she immediately returned to normal: "This is your new room, sleep here tonight."

She touched Anweina's head and apologized inaudibly.

"?"

Anweina thought she heard wrongly. She smiled and held Solanli'an's hand: "Sister, please sleep with me. I don't know anyone well."

In Silvermoon City, Sylvanas always loved to coax Anveena to sleep, so that the elf could get used to the feeling of two people sleeping together.

Solanlian didn't want to agree, but she still felt guilty, so she stayed in the end.

After she lay down, Anweina immediately hugged her left hand.

"Sister, you are so warm."

The elf narrowed his eyes and acted coquettishly.

"You're the first to say that."

Solanlian touched her head and sighed softly: "Many people say that I am cold."

"No way, sister is the second warmest person I have ever met!"

Anweina retorted - Sylvanas's half body was not as warm as Solanlian's, perhaps it was also related to the surrounding environment.

"But the warmest person is my father."

Her addition made Solanlian stiffen.

Anweina noticed this abnormality.

"what happened?"

She looked up in confusion and asked.

"No, it's okay..."

Solanlian continued to touch her head, and then said dimly: "Maybe I envy you."

"envious?"

"Yes, I envy...envy the connection between you and His Highness."

"What is the connection between me and my father? And my sister is so powerful... You can command so many people, but I can't do this."

Anweina was puzzled by Solanlian's words.

Speaking of envy, she should be the one to do it. Anweina has always envied her other sisters because they are so powerful.

Only she can't do anything.

"But this is not what I want. Other sisters can do it."

Solanlian patted Anweina's head, then hugged her with her hands and closed her eyes: "Sister, I... became useless a few months ago..."

"I have no value anymore..."

She said something that Anweina couldn't understand, and then she didn't make any more noise.

"Sister Solanlian? Sister?"

Anweina wanted to ask, but there was no reply.

She hugged her confusion and fell asleep.

In the middle of the night, a slight whimper sounded.

Anweina did not wake up, but Kael'thas noticed.

The moment he took over Anweina's body, he noticed the coldness on his arms - tears.

Kael'thas opened his eyes a crack.

He saw Solanli sitting on the bed, covering her face and crying silently.

The pale moonlight shone on her upper body, feeling lonely and thin...

Tears dripped down his arms onto the bed, gradually staining the sheets.

【What's up with her? 】

Kael'thas had never seen Solanlian so fragile.

'do you understand? '

'Whoever loses the purpose of survival becomes very vulnerable. '

Sylvanas's words suddenly flashed in his mind, but did these words have anything to do with the current scene?

Kael'thas prepared to open his eyes.

"...the rain falls in the forest...the dream flows...under the shade of the trees, fate...turns..."

But a ballad stopped him in his tracks.

This was a song he had never heard before, a song as quiet as a lullaby.

Solanlian sang this song in a low voice and gradually stopped crying.

She turned her head and looked at the moonlight outside the window, holding her hands gently.

The delicate face decorated with tears, the thin figure, and the two white rabbits standing tall.

Kael'thas fell silent.

He listened to the song quietly and looked at Solanli'an under the moonlight.

then...

A hint of murderous intent emerged from his eyes.

It's okay to sing, it's okay to be sad...

However, Kael'thas knew one thing - Solanlian could not be so fragile.

Having seen him since he was a child, he knows better than anyone else what a strong person this astromancer is.

No matter life or death, or uncertain fate, nothing has ever defeated Solanlian.

But at this moment she was undoubtedly heading towards destruction.

Kael'thas didn't know what kind of sadness, fragile feelings, admiration or memories Solanlian held in her heart, or even how to formulate a plan to cure her sadness.

But he guessed that someone must be secretly inducing Solanlian.