Duque was too careless. He was really too careless.
As the saying goes, lust is like a knife above your head.
In fact, the system elf did not use a mark to tell him that Jaina was approaching. At that moment, with a beauty in his arms, who the hell cared about the sensor's green data?
Queen Sylvanas was also secretly playing tricks. She definitely knew that Jaina had been Duque's rumored fiancée for ten years. Jaina's footsteps could not be hidden from her. Even though she had just lost her mind, her senses were still many times more sensitive than Duque's when she was so close.
She clearly wanted Duque to say it himself. Looking at her blinking her watery and sly eyes, it was clear that she was using her eyes to say, "You said it yourself, I didn't force you!"
But her face was full of a cunning smile!
Duque really wanted to pull open Queen Sylvanas' pants to see if there was a devil's tail behind her butt. Hmm! She must be a succubus spy sent by the Burning Legion!
That's right! That's right!
Duque could only grit his teeth in anger.
Damn it! He had transmigrated to this world for so long that he almost forgot that Queen Sylvanas was quite two-faced in the original history. She tried to persuade Sasha to give up her life and become a Forgotten One with her or something.
Duque was speechless.
And that damned maid Vanessa, needless to say, she, who had been with Kaliya for ten years, was at least not on Jaina's side … I'll deal with her later!
But the most important thing now was to deal with Queen Sylvanas.
Trying to trick me before even getting started?
No way! This kind of evil must be resolutely dealt with!
Duque looked like he had no choice but to give up. He hugged Queen Sylvanas' waist tightly, pinched her chin with his right hand, and made a gesture of forcing a kiss.
If it was under normal circumstances, Cirvanas would have definitely rejected it.
But outside the door was Jaina, the woman who had been showing off as Duque's fiancée for ten years when her eldest sister and third sister were not around.
Now that Duque had made a promise, she was very willing to give Duque some benefits and strike a blow to her rival in love. So Queen Sylvie put her arms around Duque's neck passionately, stretched her snow-white neck, closed her charming eyes, and offered a hot kiss.
She made up her mind that when she kissed him later, she would definitely make the sound of water splashing and piss off the person outside the door.
Who knew …
He didn't receive an intense and passionate kiss. Instead, he felt a sharp pain in his nose.
"Wu wu wu!" The tip of the nose was the most sensitive part of an elf. Queen Sylvie burst into tears when the tip of her nose was bitten. She hurriedly opened her eyes and saw Duque's vengeful gaze.
"You …"
Duque loosened his bite and pressed his lips against hers. This time, he fulfilled her wish from three seconds ago.
It was a pity that the taste had changed!
Queen Sylvie had already made up her mind to bite back at Duque if he dared to stick his tongue out. Duque actually guessed what she was thinking. He held her chin tightly with both hands.
If he didn't open his mouth, how could he bite? It had become the purest kiss!
What the hell was this?
This time, it was Queen Sylvie's turn to grit her teeth.
After a while, they separated. Duque smirked. "This is a small return to you for tricking me."
"You …" Queen Sylvie was angry.
None of the Windrunner sisters were stupid. Of course, she understood that Duque wanted to establish dominance. Of course, she could fight, but after knowing him for so long, she knew very well that Duque would not be swayed by any constraints imposed on him.
Look, the person outside the door was a living example. Back then, King Daelin and King Laing joined forces to hope that Duque would marry Jaina, but he resisted and refused.
Duque was a man who could be persuaded but not cowed by force.
Glancing at the silent door, Cirvanas threw Duke a resentful look, and then said softly, "I won't make things difficult for you." After saying that, she gave him a light kiss. Then, wearing high heels and an evening gown, Queen Sylvie nimbly jumped out of the window and disappeared into the night.
Duque touched his lips, still feeling a little incredulous. He had thought that Queen Sylvie would take the opportunity to flip out.
Coming back to his senses, Duque said loudly, "Come in, Jaina."
The door opened, and Duque saw Jaina with her lips slightly pursed. Although she was still wearing her Battle Mage outfit, it was obvious that she had also put in a lot of effort.
A light foundation, lightly drawn eyebrows, and just the right shade of lipstick.
Because she was not wearing a cloak, her delicate shoulders, delicate collarbones, and fair waist were exposed. It was very tempting.
Unfortunately, it seemed that all her efforts were in vain.
Seeing that there was only Duque in the room, Jaina really heaved a sigh of relief. At least she didn't have to face this embarrassment. If Sylvanas was here to show off, she really didn't know what expression and attitude she should use to face her.
The scene just now was equally awkward. She was like a block of wood at the door, not knowing whether to leave or stay.
Her appearance was still dignified, and her temperament was still noble, but there was sadness in her eyes that couldn't be concealed.
There had never been sparks of love between her and Duque, but they had been mentioned in the same breath since they were young. It wasn't just a political marriage.
Ever since Jaina could understand, she knew what kind of fate she would have as a princess. To be honest, the long years of education in the palace had made her accept her fate early on. She used to be close to Arthis, but it was only a small adjustment under the premise that her fate didn't change.
Unfortunately, fate seemed to be playing a joke on her.
Arthis, whom she had favored back then, had fallen from a Holy Knight to a Death Knight, killed his father, and ended his own kingdom.
Kael 'thas, who had also been considered, had chosen the wrong side and was exiled by his own people. He was about to be sent to the Dark Portal to guard the borders of the world.
Even Garin Trollbane, who she didn't want to marry the most and had a bad reputation, and was one of the candidates for her husband, had now died and become an undead without a backbone.
After going around in circles a few times, Jaina, who was forced by her father and the entire upper echelons of Kul 'Tiras to marry, was left with only one choice — Duque!
Fine!
After all, Duque was a Grand Duke who was the focus of attention, a great hero and the commander of the Alliance. Marrying Duque was at least not a loss on the surface.
She gained face, but suffered a loss.
Since ancient times, most of the children of the royal family had been like this.
Now that Duque had returned, he actually declared that no one could force him to marry someone he didn't love?
Speaking of which, that was indeed the case.
Whether it was Stormwind or Kul 'Tiras, they couldn't do anything to a genius like Duque, who was above the country.
Now it was even more exaggerated. Whether it was Duque as a Breaking Dawn Archmage or the commander of the Alliance, either of these two identities couldn't do anything to him.
Not to mention that there seemed to be a queen and an elf who was about to become a queen trying to steal her husband.
Then what about her, who had been holding the title of Marcus' fiancée for ten years?
Without any words, two lines of clear tears flowed down Jaina's beautiful face.
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