Blood Elf Prince of Warcraft

"Woo~woo~"

The sad, soft crying voice woke up the sleeping woman in the carriage. She lazily opened her eyes and reached out curiously to lift the curtain of the carriage.

The golden light of Yonge Forest penetrated through the car window, making her eyes hurt slightly. She couldn't help but squint, block the sunlight with her hands, and then looked out of the car.

There was a little girl in the forest, squatting and crying next to the body of a bobcat.

[You must be injured...]

With this thought in mind, the woman ordered her guards to stop the carriage, then walked out holding her long white skirt.

"Does it hurt?"

She walked towards the girl, squatted in front, looked at the bloody scratches on her arms, and asked softly.

[So thin...whose child is this? 】

Only when she was so close did the woman notice that the little girl in front of her was very thin. She was wearing a large mage robe, but traces of her skeleton could be seen in her exposed little hands.

The bodies of high elves are slender, but they are not generally weak like this.

This made the woman feel a little angry. She didn't know why the child's parents treated her like this.

However, the little girl did not answer her words. She just shook her head and cried.

[She is weaker than when she was a child...]

Sighing inwardly, the woman reached out and gently held the little girl's bony injured arm.

It was an arm that was very fragile, as if it could be broken easily...

Golden light emanated from the woman's hands, and then slowly penetrated into the little girl's wound.

The sharp scratches began to disappear at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"thanks..."

A moment later, when the woman wiped the dirt from the girl's wound with a white handkerchief, she finally heard the girl's voice of thanks.

"you are welcome."

The woman said, then remembered when the girl raised her face.

【It turned out to be her...】

With a waxy face and eyes full of tired black circles, he looked at her timidly...

The woman knew this girl, or rather, she had heard of this girl.

This is the disciple of the mage next to my husband. I heard that he lost his family since he was a child, and he has terrible nightmares every night and never gets enough sleep.

For this reason, her mentor asked many people to cure her nightmare, but no one has been able to do it so far.

This is a very fragile girl. Because of the gap in status, she has been learning esoteric and obscure magic from her mentor, and she has never had friends of the same age.The torment of nightmares made her mentally tense all the time, and she was even filled with fear of the entire world.

"Your name is... Solanlian... right?"

The woman asked hesitantly and somewhat uncertainly. Her voice was naturally soft and warm, enough to make anyone who heard it for the first time become addicted.

"...Um..."

The girl secretly took a step back and looked at the silver-haired woman in front of her with some fear. She didn't know why she knew her name.

This woman must be the most beautiful elf she has ever seen. She has a very beautiful face and long hair that shines silver in the sun. However, the two guards standing behind her in gorgeous armor are full of murderous intent. This made young Solanlian very uneasy.

Her stupid mind started to spin rapidly. Silver-haired elves were very rare, and those who knew her could only be...

"Her Royal Highness?"

Solanlian's eyes were trembling, and she asked in disbelief and fear.

"Well, it's me."

The woman nodded, her silver hair swaying, and her blue eyes rippling with gentle colors.

"Yes, I'm sorry, Your Highness the Queen! I came here by myself...I was not forced by my mentor!!"

Solanlian hurriedly lay down and begged:

"Please don't blame my mentor!"

"it's all my fault..."

Her Royal Highness the Queen has a well-known good nature. If she cries in front of her, she will definitely blame her mentor.

Solanlian liked her old mentor very much, so even if she lied, she didn't want him to be punished.

“…”

But the actions of the little girl in front of her made the woman's eyes look a little gloomy. This girl seemed to be born without the pride and dignity of a high elf. Her hands and voice were trembling with fear and nervous, and she was lying down to the person she met for the first time. Apologize with your body.

Will such a girl also become a delicate elf in the future?

When a woman sees her, it's like seeing herself as a child.A sadness and impulse surged into the woman's heart. She hated the girl in front of her and suddenly wanted to change her.

I want to turn her into a proud and strong elf.

'Let her become a proud child who will not lose to anyone...'

So the woman looked forward to it, stood up, walked into the girl, and put her hand under her eyes.

"Come on, follow me, I'll be your mother."

She spoke in the softest and warmest words, and then showed a perfect and unique smile.

The corners of the woman's mouth are slightly raised, and her eyebrows are arched. She looks naughty and friendly, but she is more filled with warmth and splendor.

Do not know why...

Solanlian, who raised her head, was attracted by the smile. She put her hand on the woman's hand by some mistake and let her hold her dirty body in her arms.

[It’s so strange, what is this feeling...]

Don't think about anything, don't worry about anything.

It was a warm embrace that Solanlian had never experienced before.

【Is this how a mother feels...】

In a daze, he kept wiping the marks on his face with his hands. Was he crying loudly all the time?

Solanlian followed the woman onto her carriage, and then fell asleep in her arms.

She lay on the woman's lap, breathing in the fragrance through her little nose, and fell asleep quietly.It was also the first time in Solanlian's life that she saw in the dream, hidden among all the sorrow and pain of the war, a figure that shined like the sun.

【I must protect that person...】

【The monarch I am destined to be...】

[The children of the woman who saved me and taught me...]

【My mother's child...】

This is... Solanlian's original wish...

......

"drip" "drip"

【therefore...】

Solanlian fell into the forest, her eyes red, tears falling drop by drop:

【How can you betray? 】

"I, Solanlian, am the most, most proud elf!!"

"How can you betray your own wishes!!?"

She supported her twisted legs, stood up slowly, and then summoned her mount with great difficulty.

"Only that... is... everything to me..."

then

like the wind

The chocobo took her figure through the forest

Running towards her lord...

......

The moon descends to the top of the mountains

This eventful night is finally starting to subside

And on this night, three new lives were born on this continent at the same time.

One is the son of an expelled orc clan. From birth, he will face the worst fate.

One is the prince of Lordaeron. He seems to have been born a few years later, 5 years younger than his sister Kalia.

There is also the youngest daughter of the King of Kul Tiras, a woman who will be cursed by many players and who firmly believes in her own path...

No one knows how big a storm each of them will bring to the entire world in the future...