The Lycan King's Fate Calling

Sylvia's POV:

"Yes. Are you willing to stay with me?" Rufus asked casually.

I lowered my head, feeling bitter in my heart. For so many years, he was the first person to ask for my opinion. I was just a lowly slave with no choice. But going with him was better than staying here. And if I lived, I could have the chance to take revenge.

I was about to say yes when Rufus spoke again.

"If you come with me, I can help you investigate your mother's case."

What he said made me suddenly raise my head.

I looked at him in surprise. "Really?"

"Yes. That's my promise to you as a lycan prince." My heart pounded wildly. I was so surprised that I couldn't believe what I just heard.

him in the eye, trying to find traces that he was only playing tricks on me. But his eyes were as deep as the sea

I'll go with you," I said word by word,

could be a bottomless abyss ahead, I had to move

raised his head slightly but didn't say

asked, "When are you going to leave? I can go

news I had ever heard since my mother died. I couldn't help smiling and started

so you can sleep for a while." It seemed that Rufus was infected by my good

past the dining table and approached me. Then he grabbed my wrist and took me to the bed without hesitation. "Go to sleep," he insisted. "But I don't want to. I'm not sleepy

me. I couldn't help feeling afraid that I would be taken to another strange place when

just carried me to the bed and wrapped me tightly with the quilt. The soft bed helped relax my tense nerves, and a sense of fatigue swept over. "Now sleep." Rufus reached out

planning to pretend to

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