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As Kael'thas finished changing and returned to the venue, the first stage of the banquet came to an end, and the second stage of the dance party followed.

Although Sharlayan was not very interested in this, out of consideration for Kael'thas' face, he returned to the venue with the thoughtful Cirvanas back and forth.

Cirvanas just doesn't like intrigue and political games, which doesn't mean her brain is not good.

With Sharlayan's personal relationship with Kael'thas and his status as the commander of an army, Cirvanas didn't think he was bragging.

But because of this, Cirvanas was full of confusion.

Eversong Forest is surrounded by the sea on three sides, and the only southern exit is directly bordered by the Stratholme province of the Kingdom of Lordaeron. There is no room for external expansion around the country.

That being the case, the only place where he can use his troops is overseas, but from the perspective of General Ranger, he couldn't find a suitable target for a while.

‘Kalimdor? Or the Broken Isles? '

After returning to the venue, Cirvanas was still preoccupied, which also attracted the attention of his mother Li Reza.

Just about to ask the waiter for a drink to moisten his throat, Sharlayan suddenly saw the hidden smile in the eyes of Kael'thas looking at him, his subconscious muscles tensed, and he had a bad feeling in his heart.

'Damn...you don't want to mess with me, do you? '

As the host of the banquet, Kael'thas followed the usual practice and made a meaningless speech, roughly meaning to let everyone eat well, drink well, and play well.

As Kael'thas announced the official start of the dance, the men and women who attended the meeting quickly found their prey, and danced to the music while hooking each other shoulder to shoulder.

Sharlayan used the stealth technique he learned from Valeera, intentionally reducing his sense of existence in order to sneak aside for some food and drink.

"cough~"

Kael'thas clicked his name with a half-smile.

"Earl Deep Shadow, none of the attendees brought male or female partners to the venue today, so you should quickly find a dance partner and dance to a song."

Sharlayan: "???"

'It's tough, man! '

Kael'thas' friendly attitude towards Sharlayan can be seen by anyone with eyes present.

The bigwigs at home and abroad looked at Sharlayan with great interest, looking forward to the performance of the new king's confidant.

Kael'thas used to be a sincere gentleman... Commonly known as an honest man, I don't know when it started, the honest man also learned badly, and occasionally did some harmless pranks.

Sharlayan didn't believe that Kael'thas didn't know about his family's situation, but he still upheld the nature of a fun person, hoping to see some interesting things happen in this boring dance.

The chat between Sharlayan and Cirvanas in the small garden earlier gave Kael'thas a sudden inspiration.

He was going to try, who would Sharlayan invite to be his dance partner when Valeera and Stellagosa were not around.

‘tnnd, are you playing dirty with me? '

Sharlayan gritted his teeth and looked at the gloating Kael'thas. In the end, his arms couldn't hold back his thighs, and he began to choose a suitable dance partner under the eyes of everyone.

There is one thing to say, although after Kael'thas officially ascended the throne, Sharlayan's status is destined to be greatly improved.

But because he didn't take root in domestic farming forces in the early years, he didn't know many senior women in Quel'Thalas.

‘Calpurnia, Solanian...pass, I’m so unfamiliar. '

‘Liadrin, it’s a good choice, it’s reasonable for the boss and his subordinates to dance ballroom dances, so choose…’

"Let me do it."

Just when Sarlayan saw the well-dressed Adjutant Chenfeng frightened all over his body, someone unexpectedly stepped forward.

Kael'thas, who was the instigator, also looked at the person who happened in surprise, and unconsciously let out a soft breath.

"Wow~ This is really...unexpected."

Kael'thas's exclamation seemed to spread like a virus, and the people present immediately followed suit. There was a sound of "wow" at the scene, which made Sharlayan's scalp go numb.

"Are you... serious?"

Sharlayan looked at Cirvanas who took the initiative to stand up, with a painful expression on his face.

Judging from Cirvanas' calm expression and slightly flustered eyes, she was not as calm as she looked on the outside.

Silvermoon councilor Liresa Windrunner also stood aside and watched. Compared with the other guests who showed astonishment, she looked a little helpless, pressing her temples with her fingers, as if mourning her headache.

'Although I told you to find a dance partner to perfuse... But is it necessary to find such an eye-catching person? '

From the point of view of the straight-tempered Cirvanas, anyway, he had to complete the mandatory tasks issued by his mother. Instead of picking a random stranger, it was better to find an acquaintance to deal with it casually.

striking? It's none of my business, Sylvanas.

Anyway, after the banquet, she would return to the familiar south of the forest, and the gossip and disturbances in Silvermoon City had nothing to do with her.

"Of course I'm serious."

In order to hide her nervousness, Cirvanas, who was wearing an evening dress, raised her head slightly on purpose, and stretched out her snow-white left hand towards Sharlayan pretending to be proud.

"What? You want to refuse the lady's invitation to dance?"

"Ah..."

Sharlayan glanced at the reactions of the others out of the corner of his eye.

Including Kael'thas, the vast majority of people looked optimistic.

' Gan! No matter how much he cares, it's nothing more than a ballroom dance! '

As it turned out, Sharlayan was too naive.

...

"Hiss~"

After a dance, Sharlayan felt that his feet were about to be trampled to the point of losing consciousness.

One must know that Cirvanas is wearing slender high heels today.

"...You didn't do it on purpose, did you?"

Although Windrunner was scorned by the nobles of Silvermoon City as mud-legged nobles, he was still an earl family.

Even Sharlayan, who was not interested in socializing, was forced by his father to learn ballroom dancing when he was a child. He didn't believe that the Windrunner family would lack education in this area.

Cirvanas's expression was a little unnatural, Li Reza was staring at her angrily from a corner of the dance floor with a dark face.

"I really haven't learned it...or rather, I haven't studied it hard."

Cirvanas helplessly supported Salayan to the sidelines and sat down: "Didn't you let me get away with it last time? I thought I would never use such a flashy skill like dancing in my life, who knows... ..."

The last time it was because Li Reza was not on the scene, luckily Sylvanas escaped, but this time it was not so easy.

In the current Windrunner family, Li Reza is the one and only patriarch.

Even the fearless Alleria didn't dare to stab in front of her, let alone Cirvanas.

Due to the stubborn temper that Cirvanas has developed since she was a child, every time she learns dance lessons, she will be fooled by her, and she will be severely punished by Li Reza every time.

But in the face of a person who lies down and ridiculed, it is meaningless to force her no matter how hard she is.

After repeated punishments to no avail, Li Reza finally gave up helplessly.

This time, she wanted her second daughter, whose dancing skills were almost zero, to make a fool of herself in front of everyone.

Known daughter Mo Ruomu, although Cirvanas has a stubborn temper, she is a very face-saving person. If she is ridiculed in front of countless people, she will probably feel ashamed and secretly practice ballroom dancing by herself.

Li Reza's calculation was successful, but she didn't expect the effect to be so outstanding, nor did she expect that this shameful dance would attract so much attention.

Seeing Sharlayan's limping appearance, Cirvanas gritted his teeth secretly, making up his mind to practice his dancing skills, at least he couldn't just stare at his dance partner's feet and step on them like this.

Fortunately, Sharlayan's recovery was amazing. After only sitting for a short while, the pain was quickly relieved, and he was able to move freely again.

The ball was still going on, and many foreign visitors chose the high elves as their dance partners, and inquired about the identity of that magnificent foot-stomping lady.

The tongue-in-cheek title of Lady Footstepper might be with Sylvanas for a long time, until she washes away the stigma at the next banquet.

"Although the process was not very good, in any case, we have completed the tasks assigned by each other."

Sharlayan raised a glass of magic wine from the waiter to Sylvanas who was still apologetic.

"Long live fishing."

"...Long live fishing."