The candle lit the dim room, and under the faint light, a golden hair gently rested on a yellowed notebook.

The holy light attached to the fingertips, gently rested on the footer, slowly flipping.

The soft font under the Goosebrush on the notes can be seen vaguely. Judging from the date and type, it should be a diary.

"...I am very disappointed that my father wanted to betroth me to the nobles I had never met before, so that he could further achieve his great achievements - unite and control Ultralist, and make Lordaeron a powerful empire like Araso..."

The strokes were a little trembling, and there were a few wet marks on the paper... a few pages turned over.

"It turns out that my father still loves me. That handsome nobleman, Lord Presto, is really handsome; although I was used as a bargaining chip, I am willing to..."

This passage has a lively tip, and at the end of each passage, there is a small hook that jumps up, which is enough to show the joy and joy in the heart of the person who wrote this passage.

This didn't last long.

"He, oh this is not true... my father and brother came to enlighten me, but I know that my love withered before it blooms..."

At the end of this diary, the handwriting has turned into random words. The girl's depression has nowhere to be released and can only be hidden in her heart.

Then I was idle for a long time, and it seemed that during this period, the owner of the diary did not continue to write it.

The page of the handwriting starts from this side and becomes wet and corrupt. This diary, blessed by magical enchantment and holy light, seems to be lost in the war in that turmoil.

But it was finally found, and the owner of the diary took it again and started recording it again.

The beginning of this paragraph is filled with many small dots, which seem to be not sure what to write for a moment, and then the handwriting trembles: "...they told me, my brother, he, how could he... my father died, my brother became that terrible thing, and the king was destroyed, what can I do?"

"Let me take responsibility for the Kingdom of Lordaeron, but I have never done this before! What should I do!"

"The nobles, soldiers, mages, and so many civilians, their eyes were extremely dark and lifeless, and the despair on them suffocated me. They thought I was hope that the Minaishir royal family could bring them strength!

But, but! I have never understood all this, I have no ability at all..."

The text was filled with depression, powerlessness and panic, and began to complain: "Father, brother and those nobles, they are all the same! I have heard enough of their arrogance, lies and power; especially that guy, he actually forced me to marry his son, but what can I do?"

"She's here."

"Just when she was with her brother, she was still so dazzling! She brought reinforcements and hope!"

"Today, she scolded them. The majesty of the royal family cannot be trampled on. I think so too; suddenly I feel that the smile on her face is so heroic. It is definitely a mistake for Arthas not to cherish her at the beginning!"

"Today, she helped me a lot. The war on the front line was getting smoother and smoother. The nobles could only give in. They were like hyenas meeting lion groups in front of her!"

"I danced with her. Hehe. Her steps are so stupid, just like in the past. Are the mages so clumsy on weekdays? I was stepped on several times, but I don't care at all. As long as I can see her, I will be filled with courage!"

"Today I encountered a natural disaster assassin, two undead assassins; but when they faced her spell, the thick frost as heavy as a city wall, was really reassuring!"

"I began to like her a little, or, I...what should I do, I'm the successor of Lordaeron, and she...what should I do?"

"She has left again. I heard that something was wrong with the wetland. Now, I have to rely on myself!"

"I won the first time with the nobles. I'm so awesome, come on! You can do it!"

Turning to the last page, the tender arms slightly raised, and placed them under the white and clear cheeks that were as bright as pearls. The blushing lips gently kissed the back of the hand, shyly shyly, as if thinking about something.

She is Galia Minaishire, the sister of Lich King Arthas, and the last and only heir of the Lordaeron royal family.

After a while, she picked up the quill, dipped it gently ink, and wrote in her diary:

"This is the 41st day when she is gone, I miss her.

The nobles were restless again. They only thought about their own territory and their people, their rights and strengths, and they covet the reputation and wealth of the royal family. I must not let them succeed!

Bloody... Alas, I can understand them, but I must not agree with their actions; even if I become the dead, as long as I still have the will to fight under the king of Lordaeron, then they will still be my people!

Ms. Wind Walker only has revenge in her mind, but there are so many people who are willing to fight against Arthas with her. Should I stand by or...

Jaina said she was coming and brought reinforcements, Storm Kingdom...Is it the subject of the little guy named Wurien at the time, but I think they are all the same. For the benefit of the kingdom, I can't completely believe them!

Except for Gianna, I really want to hug her and listen to the scent of the tides of the sea and the free fragrance in her hair, so that I can have the courage and strength to deal with all this!

Come on! Jalia, you can do it!"

Gently closing the notes, at this time, Galia had no longer had the confusion and confusion of the girl and the war period in her eyes; her heart was full of responsibility for her people, and in the confrontation with the nobles and soldiers, in the war between the new Lordaeron and the undead, she was growing and matured quickly.

......

Shen Chen was stunned in the transport fleet of Kurtiras. His previous development in the investigation team was completely beyond his expectations.

After the materials were submitted, Shen Chen waited calmly.

But the outside world is not calm. As the northern emperor, the most important war city on the front line of disaster, it was attacked and seriously damaged. This not only caused an uproar in the Eastern Emperor itself, but also the entire Gaim Continent was attracted by the relationship between other trial teams!

The dark eyes of order, or the world of deep shadows, are as they planned, and can be said to be famous in one battle!
Chapter completed!