Blood Elf Prince of Warcraft

Thranllion loves the skies of Quel'Thalas.

It was a sky as clear as jasper, with untainted clouds and floating white clouds.

Because of this, she never thought that she would die in another world.

In this strange world, there is no golden forest, no flying magic dragon...

Even the familiar sky can only be recalled with eyes closed...

"It would be great if one day you could fall in love with the sky."

When she was very young, she always loved to lie on Her Majesty the Queen's lap and act coquettishly to that incredibly gentle woman.

She has no mother or relatives, and the queen is her closest relative.

After the small encounter, Solanlian stayed with the queen, but she did not become what she is now.

The thin child, who was freed from pain and loneliness, regarded the queen as the basis of his life and was greedy for everything.

She deceived the queen with nightmares and accepted her love as a matter of course.

The queen always told her many stories, always stroked her head in the garden and watched her take a nap...

Solanlian was afraid of losing those happiness, so she never told the queen that she was fine...

However, as time passed she discovered that the queen was not happy at all.

The queen always stayed in the garden, and occasionally took a carriage to relax under the guard of the guards, just like a bird without freedom.

Her eyes were always looking north to the island of Quel'Danas, where the king was.

The Elf King rarely returns to Silvermoon City, but every time he comes back, the Queen will be dressed more beautifully than before.

【why? 】

The queen who was envied by everyone, even Solanlian, who was not harmonious with the world, gradually became aware of her sadness.

Why didn't anyone help her?

Why is His Majesty the King so cruel?

One afternoon, when Solanlian came to the garden after training, she saw the queen sleeping on the bench... and her tears.

"Why, aren't you the king!?"

Anger seized her heart.

Solanlian desperately found an opportunity. When Anastarian returned to Silvermoon City, she squeezed out of the crowd and questioned him.

A young girl asked the Elf King face to face why he didn't take care of his wife... This was the most surprising thing Solanlian had ever done.

"Because I'm the king."

Then she only got this cold answer.

Everyone was silent, but no one scolded Solanlian.

Her instructor pulled her away with complicated eyes and did not scold her.

"Snapped"!

But the queen of the garden slapped her.

That was the first and only time Solanlian saw her anger.

"why..."

However... After beating Solanlian, the queen squatted down with red eyes.

She touched Solanlian's face:

"Why can't you be who I want you to be?"

that time...

【Everything is wrong. 】

Solanlian knew this.

That night, the queen told her many, many stories from the past.

When the queen was a little girl thousands of years ago, she met the little prince of the Zhuri family. That prince always had a soft smile on his face and had a gentler and more fragile heart than anyone else.

He took her to help the people fetch water, and took her with him to treat soldiers behind the battlefield...

That is the prince whom all elves regard as treasure and hope.

However, the old king passed away at the climax of the troll invasion.

"This surname means responsibility."

In that era of darkness shrouded in the future, the gentle prince took over the authority of Quel'Thalas and lost his smile at the same time.

His hegemony enveloped the entire country and even extended to the human world.

"My fragility...is my uselessness..."

"Solanlian, I didn't do what the queen should do...I don't have the power to help him..."

The queen has no strength and is not a good commander.

In the process of social change, she stood by like a bystander, witnessing with her own eyes the transformation of her lover into a 'ruthless king'.

That era needed a ruthless king.

But...if there was a strong and smart woman standing beside the prince, would the result be different?

The queen thought this way, and then found Solanlian.

"I want you to protect my child..."

"The next king of Quel'Thalas... don't let him be cruel again..."

She agreed.

With bitterness, Solanlian began to eat vigorously.

She stopped acting coquettishly, worked hard on herself - and became a smart and strong person.

She did it.

At least, Solanlian once thought she did.

But the truth is...

Nothing has changed.

Nothing has changed...

"Her Royal Highness the Queen..."

Sorry...I still can't do it...

I failed to protect His Highness's kind heart.

I'm... useless...

The wind rushing around her was cold and biting. Solanlian stared at the unfamiliar dark sky with her eyes open, letting tears fall from her eyes.

The liquid was clearly supposed to fall to the ground, but at this moment it couldn't match her falling speed.

"Pfft...really..."

She opened her arms, grinned hard, and made herself laugh:

"This is the right place for me!"

Wouldn't it be better for a person who has lost his function... to die in a strange world?

Her prince no longer needs her... Her prince will become a cruel and domineering king, although it is sad...

[But no one can hurt you...]

Solanlian felt the warmth coming from the bottom of her heart.

No matter what, the person she loyal to, loved, and gave everything to...

I will definitely not cry again.

"This... is enough..."

......

"No, how can it be enough!"

A pair of swaying hands supported Solanlian's falling body, and she looked up.

"If you die like this...are you going to make me feel guilty for the rest of my life?"

Kael'thas looked down at her with complicated eyes.

His body was covered with dark scars, and nearly half of his body was swallowed by darkness.

"Your Highness...Your Highness..."

Solanlian didn't react for a moment, her moist eyes widened.

"Who is it! Who hurt you again!"

Kael'thas immediately grabbed hold of Kael'thas' clothes nervously.

This sudden reaction made Kael'thas heartbroken.

"Compared to me, you almost died..."

He hugged his hands tightly, and the strength made the astrologer feel a little painful:

"I didn't ask you to die, and I never wanted you to die..."

Because of this, Kael'thas planted a spell in Solanlian's body to protect her.

"But...am I useless?"

Solanlian's eyes turned red and she cried:

"Didn't I be abandoned by you...didn't you want me no longer?"

She couldn't help it for a moment, and tears burst out again.

"Woo...wow ow..."

Solanlian wiped her eyes with her hands.

She wiped it quickly, but tears still poured out.

this woman...

"Have you never resented me until now?"

Kael'thas's hands trembled. He was suddenly filled with guilt, and needles were piercing his heart.

"sorry Sorry sorry..."

He apologized in a low voice, said it countless times, and then hugged the astromancer:

"Solanlian... I won't hurt you anymore. It's okay... No, I won't allow you to die without my order in the future."

"Uh-huh!"

Solanlian sobbed and buried her little face tightly in Kael'thas's chest.

"Without your permission, I will never die..."

She is an astromancer belonging to Kael'thas and will obey any of his orders...

Someday.

She also wanted Kael'thas to listen to her once and listen to her confession.

-

"It worked, Kael'thas...he did it..."

In Lordaeron, a hint of white appeared on the black stone in Sylvanas' palm.

That is proof that history has improved and that it will not lead to the original future.

In today's world where the historical line is broken, the black stone is the only proof that allows Sylvanas to detect the good or bad direction.

The dark stone was shaped by the Lord of the Gods, and when it is all dyed white, the world becomes beautiful and brilliant.

"Did it? He lifted the curse?"

The Black Dragon Princess made a sound of surprise.

But before she could show her joy, she was interrupted by Sylvanas shaking her head.

"No, on the contrary... Kael'thas accepted the curse."

She raised her head and looked north at the distant island that could not be seen clearly. Even without witnessing it with her own eyes, Sylvanas could understand that the black curse had invaded the core of the Sunwell - Kael'thas' body.

Kil'jaeden's curse was fully unleashed.

"In the next few months or years...the Well of Eternity can only fight against the curse with all its strength, and there is no possibility of launching a war among the gods."

Sylvanas sighed.

"How can that be called success!"

Onyxia's expression changed drastically:

"Isn't this a complete failure?"

Without the power of the Well of Eternity, Kael'thas would be powerless.

The Black Dragon Princess was unaware of the Silver Dragon's presence, but Sylvanas knew it.

"Don't worry, this only has advantages and no disadvantages."

She then explained the reason to Onyxia.

In the original historical development, the Black Dragon Princess was abducted by Deathwing and left Draenor very early.

Kael'thas finally completed Draenor's victory, and Solanlian did not easily jump out of the void because of Deathwing's instigation. The Astromancer would live on, and then step down from his duties and fall into civilian life, until Sylvana Si's concealment led to his death in despair.

At the end of the battle in Draenor, Kil'jaeden's curse was exorcised by Kael'thas.

How could a cunning demon lord leave behind a curse that could be exorcised so easily?

As long as Kael'thas exorcises the curse, the truly more terrifying curse will be activated immediately - and then hidden in Kael'thas' heart.

Then Kael'thas, who gained great power, launched a war against the Aspect Dragon. He brutally devoured all divine power, but the war also nourished the curse. Then during the day when the entire land fell into night, the curse, together with other factors, started to corrode.

In one day, Kael'thas completed a complete mutation of his personality.

His last act of conscience only had time to hand the stone to Sylvanas.

so...

"The real curse will not be activated."

Kael'thas lost his power for a while, but gained his future. RS