Sylvia's POV:

I didn't expect Rufus to suddenly appear.

The werewolves encircling me retreated in fear of him. But obviously, they still had their eyes on the prize. Their stares were still glued to my body. I subconsciously crossed my arms over my chest in shame.

I bit my lip and felt a lump in my throat. I was trying to calm down deep inside. I had already gone through tougher and more humiliating situations. I could surely make it through this one. Suddenly, I felt a shadow cast over me and that familiar cold fragrance filled my nose.

With tears in my eyes, I looked up to see Rufus standing in front of me.

I didn't know why he was here, but I was grateful for his presence nonetheless.

"Prince Rufus, what are you doing here?" Shawn took a few careful steps forward, putting on a flattering smile on his face. He had completely switched his attitude.

but some part of me actually

to my room." Rufus asserted, making

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and laughed nervously. "Ah, yes. Are you satisfied with my gift so far,

death right now. But I knew that if I tried, I

back that was faced towards me. How I wished I could be as strong as

indifference in his tone. He didn't seem to take Shawn seriously

shock,

"What do you mean, Your Highness? Are you perhaps

don't joke

lowest she-wolf in our pack!" I could tell that Shawn was beginning to get anxious. "I could get you other she-wolves in the pack, purer and more

Rufus turned to me and reached out his hand. "Get up. Come with me,"

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