Sylvia's POV:

Rufus' hands were very warm, and my feet couldn't help flinching involuntarily. But he didn't allow me to back down and put on the other shoe for me.

The shoes fit in my feet perfectly. I wonder how he knew my size so accurately. And when I remembered that he even knew the size of my clothes, I felt so embarrassed that I bit my lower lip and looked at him shyly.

Rufus didn't say anything. He just stood up after putting on my shoes.

I tidied up my dress nervously and prepared to get out of the car. Rufus stretched out his hand and looked at me with his deep eyes.

When I noticed the scrutiny in the eyes of the crowd, I hesitated for a moment, not knowing whether I should take his hand or not. But I couldn't embarrass him in public. Otherwise, the consequences would be unimaginable if I angered him.

In the end, I could only hold his cuff with my head down. My heartbeat was getting faster and faster.

In a trance, I seemed to hear a chuckle. It was like a feather that brushed my ears and tickled me.

Was he chuckling? I looked up at Rufus. But aside from his pursed lips and the indifferent expression on his face, there was nothing else. Was I only imagining things?

But I inexplicably felt more uneasy.

with high walls on both sides. I walked beside Rufus stiffly, still holding his sleeve. The werewolves around were

Is she

the scars on her feet just now? Either she

a burst of laughter. My palms began to sweat. I felt like a sheep thrown into a group of lions. I trembled, taking

Rufus

know why the prince likes

How dare you question Prince

the palace, the discussions

feel a little depressed, and I had the urge to let go of

the most ridiculous joke of the century. With such

got to the palace, the more guards there were. And they all looked

was carved with ancient and exquisite totems, and the upper edge of each column was inlaid with shining gems. I was once again shocked to see

before I could fully appreciate them, I was suddenly pulled by Rufus into the hall. Then a group of servants surrounded

like weeping but had no tears. I grabbed the hem of my dress to stop the servants from helping me take a bath.

good care of you," one she-wolf answered while taking off my coat. She had dark skin, slender eyebrows, and thick lips. She spoke with a straight face. She seemed to be the head maid here. Sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ FɪndNøvel.ɴᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access

and said, "I'm used to

Rufus' orders?" the head maid said in

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