Артас: Возвышение короля-лича

Chapter 2

           

           Hemightaswellhavedroppedaplate.QueenLianne,stillabeautyinherearlyfifties,turnedatthesound,smilingaffectionatelyatherson.Hergownwasperfectlyarranged,herhairpulledbackinagoldencoiffromwhichnounrulytendrilescaped.Calia,fourteenandlookingasgawkyandcoltishasInvinciblehadbeenathisbirth,shothimascowl.Evidently,wordofhismisdeedshadgottenoutorelseshewasjustangrywithhimatbeinglate.Terenasnoddedathim,thenreturnedhiseyestothebishopgivingtheservice.Arthascringedinwardlyatthequietdisapprovalinthatgaze.Trollbanepaidhimnomind,andMuradin,too,didnotturn.

           Arthassloucheddownontooneofthebenchesagainstthebackwall.Thebishopbegantospeakandliftedhishands,limnedwithasoft,whiteradiance.Arthaswishedthegirlwouldturnalittlesohecouldcatchaglimpseofherface.Whowasshe?Obviouslythedaughterofanobleorsomeoneelseofhighrank,elseshewouldnotbeinvitedtoattendprivatefamilyservices.Hethoughtaboutwhoshemightbe,moreinterestedindiscoveringheridentitythaninthewordsoftheservice.

           "...andHisRoyalHighness,ArthasMenethil,"intonedthebishop.Arthasjerkedtoattention,wonderingifhe’dmissedsomethingimportant."MaytheLight’sblessingbeuponhimineverythought,word,anddeed,sothathemaythrivebeneathitandgrowtoserveitasitspaladin."Arthasfeltasuddencalmingwarmthflowthroughhimastheblessingwaslaiduponhim.

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