Father and Son

In that moment, a deep sense of peace settled over the father and son duo.

Arthas, with his innocence and curiosity, brought a lightness to King Terenas that he hadn't felt in a long time.

As they sat by the pond, a servant approached, carrying a woven basket filled with an assortment of fruits and ice cream for them to enjoy.

The sun dipped lower on the horizon, painting the sky in hues of orange and pink.

Arthas picked up the ice cream, licking it with a look of sheer delight on his face.

King Terenas chuckled at his son's messy eating, feeling a warmth in his chest that he hadn't felt in years.

It was a simple moment, but one that held so much meaning for both of them.

As the evening deepened and the stars began to twinkle overhead, King Terenas gathered Arthas in his arms once more, ready to take him back to the castle for bedtime.

Walking through the dimly lit gardens, the air filled with the soft sounds of nature settling in for the night.

Crickets chirped in the distance, and a gentle breeze rustled the leaves of the ancient trees surrounding them.

Arthas nestled against his father's chest, feeling safe and loved in his embrace.

King Terenas looked down at his son, a smile playing on his lips as he saw Arthas's eyelids drooping with sleepiness.

He pressed a tender kiss to the top of Arthas's head, whispering words of love and protection into the evening air.

As they approached the towering gates of the castle, torches flickered to life, casting dancing shadows on the stone walls.

The guards greeted them respectfully, bowing their heads to the king and offering warm smiles to little Arthas.

Inside the castle, the familiar scent of hearth fires and beeswax candles enveloped them in a comforting embrace.

King Terenas carried Arthas through the grand corridors, his steps echoing softly against the marble floors.

The torches lining the walls flickered and cast dancing shadows that seemed to follow the pair as they made their way towards the nursery.

Arthas stirred slightly in his father's arms, blinking up at King Terenas with drowsy eyes.

The king's heart swelled with love for his son, a feeling that he had long buried beneath the weight of his responsibilities.

Reaching the nursery door, King Terenas gently pushed it open with his foot, careful not to jostle Arthas.

The room was bathed in a soft golden light from the hearth, casting a warm glow over the familiar surroundings.

As he laid Arthas down in his crib, the little prince let out a contented sigh, curling up with his favorite stuffed toy clutched in his tiny hands.

King Terenas brushed a stray lock of hair from Arthas's forehead, his touch as gentle as a whisper.

"Sweet dreams, my little prince," King Terenas murmured, pressing a tender kiss to Arthas's forehead.

He lingered for a moment, watching as Arthas settled into peaceful slumber, his chest rising and falling in rhythmic breaths.

Turning away quietly, King Terenas made his way to the doorway, casting one last fond glance at his son before stepping out of the nursery.

…

After a few minutes had passed, Arthas cautiously opened his eyes and surveyed the room to make sure no one else was present.

Once he determined that he was alone, he decided to take advantage of this moment and explore the [Shop] feature of the system.

Arthas sat up in his crib, his mind racing with excitement at the possibilities that lay before him.

With a mischievous grin, Arthas tapped the invisible icon in the air that would bring up the [Shop].

A holographic display shimmered into existence before him, showcasing a dazzling array of items available for purchase.

The interface displayed an array of items ranging from weapons and armor to potions and magical artifacts.

Each item came with detailed descriptions and stats, tempting Arthas with their potential power.

His eyes widened as he scrolled through the myriad options, his mind racing with thoughts of the adventures he could embark upon with the right equipment.

He clicked on a gleaming sword that caught his attention, reading about its razor-sharp edge and enchanted properties that promised increased strength in battle.

However, as soon as he saw the cost, he was taken aback and felt disheartened.

[Blade of the Eternal Sun]

Epic Tier - One-Handed Sword

Price: 20000 Gold

- Description -

Forged from the essence of a fallen sunwell, the Blade of the Eternal Sun glows with a golden light and sears enemies with radiant fire.

- Base Stats -

Attack Power: 105

- Enhanced Properties -

1. Sunfire Strike: 25% chance to deal 180% weapon damage as Fire damage over 6 seconds.

2. Radiant Shield: 15% chance to absorb 400 damage when hit, lasting 8 seconds.

3. Blazing Charge: Special ability deals 150 Fire damage in a 8-yard radius and increases Fire damage taken by 10% for 6 seconds.

4. Solar Flare: 20% chance on critical strikes to deal 100 Fire damage to nearby enemies and blind them for 2 seconds.

5. Light's Embrace: Heal for 10% of max health when below 30% health.

Though the price seemed daunting, Arthas couldn't shake off the allure of holding such a powerful weapon in his hands.

The thought of wielding the [Blade of the Eternal Sun] filled him with a sense of excitement and determination.

With this sword at his side, he was confident that he could overcome any challenge and become an imposing figure in this world.

Steel determination in his eyes, Arthas made a silent vow to himself.

In the future, he would have enough funds to afford a weapon like this.

But for now, since he still had a long way to go, he explored other less expensive options in the shop.

He wanted to familiarize himself with the shop's offerings and plan ahead for his future purchases to help him progress more efficiently.

After spending an hour scrolling through the shop's inventory, Arthas laid back down in his crib, his mind alive with plans and strategies.

The nursery around him faded into the background as he drifted off into dreams of the epic journey awaiting him in the future.