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Alexstrasza lowered her head and glanced at the hide cloak she wore. It had been stitched together from the pelts of Talbuk, Kodo Beasts, and Ironjaw Wolves. Every time they hunted, Nathanos would skin the part of the prey's hide that provided the best warmth.

The night he handed it to her, Nathanos had said, "If you don't put this on, you'll die in Frostfire Ridge."

It was at that moment that Alexstrasza made up her mind. At first, she subtly asked about his romantic relationships with the two Elf ladies of the Windrunner family, using a teasing tone to make Nathanos think she was merely making idle conversation.

Nathanos did not say much about Alleria. Most of his bond with her had existed when he was still a normal living man. Then he spoke of Sylvanas, and Alexstrasza became even more eager to hear about the progress between him and Sylvanas.

The Queen of Dragons was very skilled at leading people on. Gradually, she began steering the conversation off course. She said that she had protected Azeroth through countless ages and understood well that mortal love required harmony of both mind and body. If the Ranger-General one day needed physical comfort, how would he satisfy her?

Alexstrasza still remembered Nathanos's words, every single one of them:

In truth, I cannot be considered one of the dead in the strictest sense. My body will not decay. I can breathe, and I can make my heart beat normally. The only difference is that I can control these bodily functions. Returning to being alive is easy, but I have already grown accustomed to the body of the dead.

Upon hearing this explanation, the Queen of Dragons could no longer restrain her impulse. She confessed her thoughts to Nathanos, her tone tactful and