As a young person, I feel suffocated when I am busy with my career.
After returning home, she will be forced into marriage in various ways.
"Do you have a girlfriend?"
"No?"
"I have a daylily daughter here who is 20 years and 240 months old..."
"Yes? When will it end?"
"Finished?"
"When will one, two, and three babies be born?"
"How is your child's academic performance?"
…
McDonald didn't expect that when he came to another world, even if he lost his parents and relatives, he would be forced to get married by a group of younger brothers. It was really hard to survive.
When he was fighting, these polite vassals didn't say a word and worked extremely efficiently. Once they were free, they came up with all kinds of tricks.
The proposal of the two palace ministers is actually similar to renting a girlfriend when you go home during the Chinese New Year.
It's rent in name, but in reality it contains evil intentions!
These two bastards wish McDonald's was just pretending to be real.
You see, during the epidemic last year on earth, some young people in China rented their girlfriends home, but accidentally got locked up in their homes, and then the rental period became a lifetime.
McDonald had a splitting headache.
You can't deceive Katherine by just lying, that old woman is very smart.
She would not leave even if she found an excuse. For the sake of the national destiny of Kul Tiras, she would probably be willing to do whatever it takes to do whatever it takes.
Many times, the elderly just do whatever they want, especially when she is still one of their own. You really can't do anything to her.
Do you want to drink poison to quench your thirst?
McDonald's throat growled, but in the end, he couldn't hold it back.
Over there, in the State Guesthouse in Cowling City, Catherine was talking to her daughter using a magic mirror.
Gianna looked sad: "Mother, I am still opposed to this matter. McDonald is a very independent person and he will not agree."
Catherine put her hands on her hips and looked firmly: "If he doesn't agree, I will find a way to get him to agree. This is related to our country's national destiny for a century. If we miss it, we don't know what kind of consequences it will have."
"but……"
Catherine was still a little aggressive: "My child, are you opposed to marrying McDonald itself, or are you opposed to my rashness?"
Jaina lowered her head: "My surname is Proudmoore, so I only object to your rash advances, Queen Mother."
Catherine's eyes softened: "McDonald's is too shrewd. He is the kind of hero who is indifferent to oil and salt. If you don't do something to disrupt his plan, the entire alliance, and even the opposite tribe, will just be
Pieces on his chessboard. Of course, the cost of doing this is probably to anger him. But if we do nothing, Kul Tiras will surely decline, and our homeland of Boralus will become a place that no merchant ship wants to be.
A dead port of call.”
Jaina sighed: "Mother, I understand, and I will abide by your decision."
After saying that, Jaina bowed deeply and cut off the communication.
Catherine also felt sorry for Gianna, but she and her country didn't have much choice.
Thanks to the advancement of science and technology, all countries in the alliance have made great progress, but Kul Tiras is completely behind the times. Although it is not that "if you fall behind, you will be beaten", it can be like Gilneas. A good wolf king becomes
Watchdog, this is something Catherine absolutely does not want to see.
At this moment, a messenger suddenly sent a message saying that MacDonald would invite her to a dinner party in Stratholme three days later.
This gave Catherine a bad feeling.
It is not an easy matter for two countries, especially two important powers, to discuss marriage.
Usually the envoys make contact first, and then the influential aristocratic elders communicate and decide on some important matters, and finally they reach the king's level.
Therefore, this kind of thing cannot be done by Tandre himself. If the talks between the kings break down, it will be a stalemate, and then there will be no room for turning around.
McDonald's sudden move really caught Catherine off guard.
What else could she do?
You can only go to the banquet.
In the past three days, she had been trying to find out the news, but Stratholme City was managed by someone in a tight manner. In the end, she could only dress up and attend.
The roll call by the etiquette officer, the greetings between the two parties, everything was in accordance with the highest standards of the human kingdom.
Everything was good, but the woman beside Macdonken deeply hurt Catherine's eyes. Tyrande Whisperwind, the high priest of the night elves, was the de facto ruler of the night elves.
When she first met her, Catherine thought this was a deliberate trap set by McDonald to reject her politely.
She immediately rejected her idea.
Not a game!
Because Tyrande not only sat in the hostess's seat next to McDonald at today's dinner, she also specially changed her makeup. It was originally a night elf-specific oil paint, but now she not only removed the oil paint, but also wore a dress made of moonlight.
The evening dress made of cloth is obviously Lordaeron style.
A large diamond-shaped hollow on the chest combined with white gauze shows the quality and violence of Hyjal's twin peaks.
A slender gold chain that should not exist around the neck of the high priest, the pendant is clearly the Holy Grail emblem of the Stratholme family.
What's even more amazing is her intimacy, she put her arm around McDonald's without hesitation.
If there was any flaw, it was that McDonald's expression was stiff.
At this point, Macdonald's statement was no longer the most important. As both women, Catherine could see the unconcealed love for Macdonald in Tyrande's eyes.
Too careless!
The Stratholme Federation and the night elves are marrying each other. Isn’t this a good idea?
Within the alliance, one is the largest empire-like kingdom, and the other is a giant ethnic group that dominates nearly half of the continent of Kalimdor.
Once the marriage is successfully achieved and racial integration is achieved, the secular power game in the world of Azeroth will come to an end.
"I'm sorry. Actually, Tyrande and I met during the War of the Ancients."
"Yes, MacDonald saved me in that battle." Tyrande flashed to join the group and recounted MacDonald's heroic performance.
Catherine was still a little unwilling: "Well, of course I personally don't object to interracial love. But, Sir Whisperwind is the high priest of the goddess Elune, right? Does the goddess agree?"
Before he finished speaking, the sky suddenly cleared up.
Phew, the brilliant moonlight is shining on the earth and slanting through the window. There is faint music in the changing moonlight, as if it is playing an ode to joy.
Catherine: "..."
Tyrande proudly hugged McDonald's arm: "The goddess agreed a long time ago, did you know? McDonald's is actually the goddess's chosen one. He is the only three chosen people in the world who can use [Starfall]
one."
Personally, Macdonald had a life-saving grace for Tyrande and was full of personal feelings.
Yu Gong, the two have equal status. A human quasi-king marrying a night elf leader will undoubtedly promote the harmonious development of the relationship between all races in the alliance. You see, the boss has set an example, who dares to play racial discrimination.
There's really nothing wrong with it.
Catherine's plan was about to fail before it could be implemented, and she suddenly felt her heart aching.
