Chapter 87 Rhonin

Upon returning to the lands of the Eastern Kingdoms, Arthas opened the map only to discover he was inside the castle of Gilneas! Alleria, just like him, was surveying the castle.

Theralion, Kryssyta, Emeriss, and Chromie were his contact ambassadors, waiting in Lordaeron. They did not follow along, otherwise they could have caught a ride.

"Shall we search around? This seems to be a human castle," Alleria observed briefly and concluded. However, this did not mean it was safe; humans could be dangerous among themselves, especially in their internal conflicts.

"Alright." Arthas nodded, drew his longsword, and took up his shield to begin exploring.

"I'll go check from a higher vantage point. Be careful."

Alleria agilely climbed out of the window, skillfully scaling the wall using a rope. The power of the wind made her even more agile, maximizing the Hunter's mobility.

Arthas, on the other hand, pushed open a door and entered a room lavishly decorated with exquisite furniture and ornate designs, all belonging to human nobility.

As he ventured further in, he noticed various fruits placed on a table, with the most eye-catching being the large, round purple grapes, resembling mature women's eggs!

Behind a screen, there seemed to be the sound of water. Curious, Arthas turned to look but found no enemies. Instead, he saw a charming dark-haired young woman bathing in a tub, with clothes placed nearby.

The tub was filled with rose petals, and the young woman's fair arms scooped up the clear water to pour over herself, her delicate hands caressing her body.

Her twin peaks subtly revealed in the water, the young woman's rosy buds made Arthas involuntarily swallow a gulp of saliva.

"Who goes there!" The young woman, alert, looked in Arthas's direction, grabbed a long-barreled hunting rifle from the side, and aimed it at him, firing a shot.

Bang!

Arthas quickly raised his shield to block, mitigating most of the damage, though his arm tingled slightly.

In contrast, the young woman spat out blood, her breath weakening, evidently almost overwhelmed by the rebound damage!

"Holy Light Flash!" Arthas hurriedly cast a healing spell using Holy Light, a spell that required channeling, consumed a lot of mana, and he could only cast it six times with his current mana pool.

He refrained from using the Order of Glory for healing as it required accumulating Holy Light energy through combat, attacking enemies to build up energy, hence resorting to the mana-intensive Holy Light healing spell.

With a splash, Arthas lifted the weakened young woman out of the tub, draped a towel over her, and apologized, "I'm sorry, I didn't realize this was your estate. I was on a secret mission to resolve the Alliance army being attacked by the Tribe's Red Dragon, and I was just teleported here to the estate. I wasn't paying attention, I apologize."

"Arthas, Prince?" The young woman seemed to have recovered somewhat after the Holy Light healing, looking at the man before her with bright eyes. Despite being around the same age, he was already involved in warfare.

"Long time no see, Rhonin." Arthas scratched his nose, glancing down at the young woman's prominent bosom. At her age, she was already quite developed, entering the phase of hormonal secretion similar to teenagers, where most commoners were already married with children, some having several.

Rhonin Krasus, daughter of the prestigious Gilneas noble Dalaran Crassus Lords.

In the game, players would encounter her storyline coming out of the Worgen newbie village, where Gilneas had fallen due to the onslaught of the Scourge and the Worgen curse, leading to a mass exodus of civilians turning into refugees.

At that time, Lordaeron no longer existed, the Alliance was divided, with only the Kingdom of Stormwind surviving, as the other kingdoms were submerged by an endless sea of undead.

Their strength was not overly exaggerated even the weak could take down a strong opponent with a suicide attack.

Unless one was as powerful as Sargeras, capable of slicing planets in half, the pressure threshold was manageable within this level. Faced with endless Death Mages and skeleton ghouls, human forces were severely lacking.

Living beings always have a moment when their strength runs out, but the undead do not they only know how to attack and do not need to rest, which is what makes them terrifying.

Arthas has met Rhonin, or rather, the daughters of most noble Lords have met him.

His status is just a symbol in front of the Dragon Aspect, and only slightly better than a commoner among the high elves.

But in this region of the northern continent, he is still highly sought after.

As the sole prince of the Kingdom of Lordaeron, the first in line to the throne, young and wealthy, he is described by the nobles as modest, diligent, studious, and handsome.

For most nobles, he is a highly desirable marriage partner marriage forms the basis for cooperation, which is much better than dealing with strangers.

"Hate it when you peek at me bathing the moment we meet," Rhonin pouted, showing her affection for Arthas.

Which young lady wouldn't be fond of such a charming prince?

Unfortunately, Gianna got ahead of her.

"Oops, it was unintentional," Arthas said, feeling a bit embarrassed as he touched his nose. Peeking wasn't a bad thing there was plenty of dirt among the nobles. It was just awkward to be caught in the act of peeking.

"In fact, you could just look directly; no need to sneak around," Rhonin said, running her fingers through her dark, silky hair, her cheeks blushing, exuding beauty and shyness that quickened Arthas's heartbeat, evoking a sense of first love.

"Well, after dealing with the orcs, we'll have a celebration in Lordaeron. You should come then," Arthas changed the subject, feeling quite drawn to Rhonin as she was a true strategist.

As the daughter of a Lord, she leads a detachment that can confront the Scourge Legion and stand against the Burning Legion, a feat quite unique among women.

"Will Gianna go as well?" Rhonin asked Arthas seriously, for which young girl isn't romantic at heart?

"I have more than one spouse, and there are important matters that require your assistance. Rhonin, I also need your help. I have a plan that involves acquiring a territory, developing it, and I need your assistance. When the time comes, will you help me?" Arthas shifted the conversation, wanting both Gianna and Rhonin on his side.

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