Changing Azeroth

Chapter 6

I'm so happy about this chapter. Been waiting for it. Don't forget to look at the pictures! :)

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Forluce's POV

I snarled, my rune-blade slicing into the Blood Elf's heart, twisting the silver blade viciously as the blood stained my face. I smirked deviously and listened as the Belf choked on her own blood. I drove my blade into her throat and she choked before falling limp on the icy floor. I looked around, the rune-blade inscriber, the armor upgrades, and finally, in the middle of the room. The training arena. Arthas ensured that every Death Knight had all that they wanted, including a daily dose of killing everyday. I smirked as Arthas walked in, I spun around, chopping the Blood-Elf's head off in a swift movement.

I bowed down, a fist over my heart. "My Lord.. I was told that I cannot leave for the Eastern Kingdoms... I'm sorry but, the King Genn is putting his daughter to rest for a battle of Gilneas. I was hoping, that, Sylvannas will retrieve the girl or, I will go with her for her invasion.."

"Very well Forluce. Your doing beautifully in your trainings. I think you'll enjoy seeing Andret's blood being spilled all over." Arthas smiled and nodded, grunting at me. "Continue your training as normal young one.." He walked off, his metal boots making a 'Clik Clak' sound on the ice flooring.

I walked off, bored from training. I shifted into human form willfully. Arthas had another worgen Death Knight come to help me but, instead.. It was a level 90, an Elderly.. One that had grown up with Arthas's dad and was trained at the earliest of times. He helped me learn how to transform between the two forms. I sighed as another worgen walked up, her blue eyes full of hatred.

"Forluce... How's your training going? I see my father has begun to take sort of a liking towards you.." Sitatia sneered and bared her fangs.

She shifted into human form, her sleek white hair framed her pale face and bright blue soulless eyes. She had high cheekbones, red lips, and a small stature, she only stood at five foot-five inches. A short girl compared to my six foot-seven inches body.

"Well. It's going good. How bout your Princess?" I spat back at her. Yes, she's a Princess. She was born from Jaina and Arthas. The first born Death Knight. Big deal huh? Not really...

"I was wondering if you wanted to go to Gilneas with Sylvannas and I? I heard you had to go there to kill some Princess Andret? I heard rumors about her.. About how she's a unskilled idiot..." Sitatia giggled softly and regained her straight face as Arthas walked over.

"Children.. Go to the docks! They're setting sail for Eastern Kingdoms! I want you both going. Sitatia dear, be safe." Arthas softly kissed his daughter's head and shook my hand. "Forluce, protect my daughter please. I don't want anything happening to her. She'll be the next Lich King.. Err.. Queen in her case."

I nodded, "Yes King Arthas.. I'll do as I'm asked.." I trotted off to the boats. I walked below deck to rest. It would be a long and hard night. We had a battle to fight. And for me, I was anxious but, when I heard Andret's name.. Something sparked in me... Something.. Abnormal..

Andret's POV

I opened my eye softly. The Rays of sunlight hit me in the face. I ran my paw over my eyepatch. The damaged eye had been healed but, I would never see out of it and, I had a nasty scar so, I never showed it. Keeping it hidden by the patch Darius gave me. I stretched and looked around, I saw Darius hunched over but, it reminded mew heavily of Forluce.. I missed him so much.. It killed me sometimes thinking I'd probably never see him again.

"Andret.. Good morning.." I felt a soft kiss on my cheek as I looked to my betrothed husband.

It was Xorth Crowley, I guess Lord Darius had a unknown son and he had recently been returned. And I guessed it was customary for the King's daughter to marry a Nobleman's son. It was either Xorth or Liam.. Which is odd but, I had seen royal siblings marry but, no way was I going to marry Liam. No way. Not a chance!