It wasn't that Duque was bragging, but he had been really close to Cirvanas.
From the first year of The Dark Portal, when the Windrunner's eldest and second sisters had supported Southshore, to when the Windrunner family had been lured to Elven Forest, to when Karazhan had been blown up five years after The Dark Portal, Duque had seen her at least eight hundred times, if not a thousand.
Later on, because he often fooled around with Aurelia and Winresa, she seemed to hate him, and their meetings had gradually decreased. In his memory, every time they met, as long as Duque was in the house, Cirvanas would never walk through the front door.
When had she not relied on her unimaginably high agility to jump in through the window?
What was a notice?
Could a notice be eaten?
Obviously, Vanessa was also shocked. It could be heard from her tone of voice.
Because Silvermoon City had been destroyed, plague and death were everywhere. Other than the rescue team, the Alliance had to board the ship again at Quel 'Danas Island, pass through the original Windrunner Tower in the southwest of Longsong Forest, and take the southern mountain road to the plague.
Only a small number of logistics troops and Duque and other higher-ups were arranged outside the northwest gate of Silvermoon City. Duque also lived in a villa that originally belonged to the Silvermoon Council.
"Invite her in."
Not long after Duque gave the order, he heard the sound of knight-errant boots coming from the corridor outside.
Duque was a little stunned, and then he was stunned when he saw Cirvanas.
Damn it.
What was going on tonight?
Why was she suddenly wearing formal dress for a banquet?
Wasn't it the sound of boots just now?
Windwalkers loved nature, and at the same time, they pursued high agility. If it wasn't for the magic armor that could increase their bodies' speed and agility, they might have chosen to wear bikinis on the battlefield.
According to them, this way they could feel the flow of the wind better.
So seeing the sexy and exquisite collarbones, the Windrunner cleavage, and the soft and bouncy waist, it was a blessing for Duque, and almost became the stereotype of the four Windrunner sisters in his mind.
Suddenly seeing Cirvanas wearing formal clothes, Duque was not used to it.
Although it was still very amazing!
The black, low-cut fishtail skirt paired with a white blouse made her look both solemn and sexy. She seemed to have washed her hair in order to meet Duke, and her blonde hair was put up in a neat bun.
The only thing that gave Duque a headache was that ladies usually wore low-cut dresses. In order to prevent their chests from looking too empty, they would wear a necklace with gemstones or something. What was the meaning of Sylvanas wearing a Dark Portal Warrior's Badge as a necklace?
After Vanessa opened the door for her, Sylvanas looked a little embarrassed. She stood in the doorway, dignified and impeccable, except that the fingers of her hands, which were neatly placed on her abdomen, were furtively pinching each other with the fingers of her right and left hands.
Duque smiled awkwardly. "I heard that time means nothing to the high elves. If you could treat my room as your own like you did ten years ago, perhaps you and I would be more comfortable. "
"Then … should I go back and change my clothes now?"
Duque's face was full of embarrassment.
Am I imagining things? Why does it feel like Queen Sylvanas's intelligence has dropped?
Duque looked up at the darkening night outside the window. "It's getting late. Come in. Just say what you want. "
Cirvanas walked in with her ladylike little steps.
It had to be said that in the past ten years, Duque's "invention" of high heels had become popular throughout the Eastern Kingdom, earning a lot of money from ladies. It wasn't that this trend had not reached the closed Cuel Salas. It should be said that high heels were a rare case of human cultural invasion.
At this moment, Duque looked at Sylvanas in ranger boots and evening dress and felt that it was a little out of place.
"What's wrong with me?" The female ranger seemed to be extraordinarily sensitive.
Taking care of her complicated emotions, Duque snapped his fingers. "Vanessa, pick a pair of things from box seven."
Not long after, the now mature maid elegantly presented a pair of black high heels inlaid with glittering glass ornaments.
Cirvanas's face turned red.
Because she only wanted to come back and fight, she didn't even bring a pair of shoes for the banquet. She had been preparing for battle the moment she returned to the forest. In the end, when she wanted to wear a formal dress, even this evening dress had to be borrowed by Lilas, and she couldn't find suitable shoes.
She knew at a glance that the shoes would definitely suit her.
She was a little angry. It was obvious that the shoes were for her sister, since all three sisters had the same size.
Vanessa explained calmly, "I didn't know when the two matriarchs would return, so I brought a lot of their things when I came to meet Master. But since you are sisters, I don't think you'll mind. "
Sylvanas glared. She wanted to say "I mind", but she didn't have the strength to do so.
She wanted to change herself. It was indeed impolite to wear an evening dress with long boots, but she immediately gave up. Women's evening gowns in this era, be it elves or humans, all had a characteristic, and that was the insanely narrow waist.
In order to accentuate a woman's slim waist, it was definitely enough to shift a woman's internal organs when it was tightened. Her waist was thin in the first place, but with Lilas's help, she couldn't even bend herself.
She could only ask Vanessa to help her change into the high heels with a bitter smile.
After Vanessa left, only Duque and the hot black tea that Vanessa had just served were left in the room.
She took a sip and calmed herself down, but she didn't know where to start. As if her brain was cramping, she suddenly said, "The High Elves seem to want to make me their queen."
She regretted it almost as soon as she said it.
Oh my god! What am I saying? Am I showing off?
Duque smiled. "That's right! The elves are very lively. I can hear them from half the city ruins. "
"I … I …" Taking a deep breath, Sylvanas finally said loudly, "Do you have no opinion on this?"
Even she didn't know why, but she seemed to care a lot about Duque's opinion.
Duque smiled calmly and replied without malice, "Well, do you want me to congratulate you? Well, congratulations. Your passion and loyalty to the kingdom have finally won everyone's approval. "
The calmer Du Ke was, the more Cirvanas felt like he couldn't hold back his emotions.
Not knowing what to say, she suddenly said, "Are you really capable of prophecy? I clearly remember that you accidentally called me 'Queen Sylvanas' more than once! "
"Huh?" This time, Duque was stunned.
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