Blood Elf Prince of Warcraft

Inside the tent, the lights swayed.

Kael'thas and Solanlian sat opposite each other, looking at her cheeks that were flushed under the light, and listened carefully to what she said about her mother's past.

His mother...a high elf priest, once wanted to resolve the war with the trolls through peaceful means, but driven by generations of hatred, despite efforts for hundreds of years, she still failed. The trolls resisted 200 years ago. The war was partly caused by her actions.

Therefore, in these 200 years, his mother... was not allowed to enter the battlefield again.

Although Solanlian didn't know the details, or didn't want to go into details, Kael'thas could imagine that there must have been a very complicated thing back then.Even though few people would talk about the queen in front of him, he had long heard that his mother was a kind and gentle person.

Kael'thas never thought that she would be kind enough to want to live in peace with the trolls...

[No wonder that troll knows me...]

It was only then that Kael'thas suddenly realized that the old troll must have known his mother. It was more likely that this troll was probably the person who agreed with his mother's ideas back then.From observations along the way, this old troll is obviously different from other trolls.He looked at the elves with more sadness than hatred, and his actions of compromise and negotiation were not like what an ordinary troll would do.

"What is your relationship with my mother?"

Kael'thas asked softly, the shadow of the light swaying in his blue eyes.

"..."

"She's the one who raised me."

Solanlian hesitated in silence for a while, and then chose to confess.

"Is it..."

There was a sadness in his heart, and Kael'thas was a little bitter, but he still answered lightly.

He sat across from him quietly, stroking the phoenix gently with his hand. His face looked a little indifferent, and the body wrapped under the robe looked slender and thin. In Solanlian's eyes, his monarch at this moment looked very... Loneliness.

【He is no happier than himself. 】

Sudden thoughts suddenly appeared in Solanlian's mind, making her feel a little guilty.

He is his own lord, the future king of Quel'Thalas...

Everyone can see his talent and his nobility, but... who has ever understood him?

I have had no love from my parents since I was a child, and I have no playmates of the same age. At such a young age, I have already come to the battlefield and begun to learn the lifestyle that adults need.

All the elves would bow to her when they saw him. No one had ever really thought about what His Highness was thinking or needing.

And the future...

Destiny will eventually let him step onto the stage, letting those weak shoulders stir up the joy, anger, sorrow and joy of the entire race.

Such a life...

Is it happy?

The future that Solanlian saw, the monarch in flames, the King of Quel'Thalas with strong eyes...

He...why doesn't he smile...

【...】

Feeling a little sad and aggrieved for him in her heart, Solanlian lowered her head, not letting her fragile look show up in front of Kael'thas.She took out a note from her chest. At this time, no matter what consequences the note brought, Solanlian felt that Kael'thas should accept his mother's words.

"Your Highness, this is a note for you from Her Royal Highness the Queen."

She handed the note to Kael'thas, and she was allowed to make her own decision, but...in the end, Solanlian still delivered it to Kael'thas.

Kael'thas silently took the note and opened it slowly.

Very short note.

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Kael'thas:

My proud child... Now, there should be a major decision before you. No matter what the outcome is, it may not matter to you.However, I want to ask you... please put the other person in the right position before making a choice.

Trolls are not monsters or objects.Even if they are the objects of hatred, they are still intelligent beings like us.

——The mother who loves you the most

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[In the correct position...]

The corner of Kael'thas's mouth was bitter. His mother, is this asking him to let the troll go?

Perhaps at the beginning, Kael'thas did not regard the troll as a living being, but more as a monster and experience used for upgrading.However, over the past few days, he had actually vaguely realized that his previous views were wrong.The old troll, as well as the trolls who helped each other when sick and injured, had made him understand that these trolls were beings of the same level and had their own feelings.

But...even so, Kael'thas had no intention of letting them go.Even though it was never clearly shown, the soldier's death still left traces of hatred in his heart.

"Solanli'an...go back."

He said somewhat gloomily, waving Solanlian out.

After the astromancer left, Kael'thas looked at the note in his hand and wanted to tear it up and throw it away.But in the end, he didn't throw it away. He held it, lay on the bed and fell asleep.

What is a mother?

In my previous life, when I was sensible, my parents divorced, and I had not seen my biological mother a few times, so my impression of her was very distant.When he was a child, he would hate it very much, but when he grew up, all he was left with was regret and sadness.Perhaps, no one values ​​his mother more than him.

He has no stepmother because after his father remarried, he did not allow him to live with them.

Until his death as a teenager, the man his father remarried never said a word to him.

So...what is a mother?

Kael'thas didn't understand this dream that he had been chasing his entire life.

He didn't understand...why a mother who had never raised him would write that sentence on the note.

'The mother who loves you the most'

【Do you really love me? 】

That night, Kael'thas had an unknown dream.In his dream, there were joys and sorrows, and there was also a... beautiful woman who would smile, chat with him and touch his head.

Then he woke up, in the early hours of the morning, when the stars were dim and the mist was hazy.

He lay quietly for more than ten minutes with his eyes open, his eyes bloodshot, and he crouched down in fear.He has been thinking about what his mother is like in this life. If he refuses, will he lose his mother again?He carefully thought about the conditions of the trolls and analyzed the pros and cons bit by bit. Most of the trolls left by Zul'Aman were civilians rather than professionals. Can he really suppress them?He was sure of the conclusion, then he squeezed the note tightly, got up and walked out of the tent.

"Your Highness?"

The soldiers guarding him saluted him.

"Um..."

Breathing the cold moist air, Kael'thas responded casually and asked:

"Where's that troll?"

"He is still there, he has been kneeling there all night..."

The soldier replied, making Kael'thas slightly stunned.

[Knelt down all night? 】

That old troll…

"I'm going to talk to him!"

Kael'thas' eyes flashed and he said in a deep voice.The soldier had no doubts and quickly called to a few people beside him, and together they protected Kael'thas and walked towards the old troll.

[Two worlds, two lives, but this is the first time you are willing to tell me that you love my mother. 】

[Regardless of whether it is true or false. 】

[I have never done anything for you, this time I will make a choice for you. 】

However, this all presupposes that the trolls can truly demonstrate their sincerity.Others may not know it yet, but Kael'thas understands that in the distant ancient times, the night elves were mutated from the troll race and relied on the magic of the Well of Eternity.Thousands of years ago, they were of the same race...