The day you were born, the very forests of Lordaeron whispered the name

"Arthas"

Meu filho,

I watched with pride as you grew into your weapon

of righteousness.

Remember, Our line has aways ruled with wisdom and strenght.

And I know you will show restraint when exercising your great power.

But the truest victory, my son, is stirring the hearts of your people.

I tell you this,

for when my days have come to an end,

You shall be King.