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.

holding his sleeve. The werewolves around were whispering to each other, which made me a little at

very beautiful. Is she the

feet just now? Either she

was a burst of laughter. My palms began to sweat. I felt like a sheep thrown

Prince Rufus will hear you, and he will

why the prince

want to die? How dare

of the palace, the discussions around us gradually

him? This thought made me feel a little depressed, and I had the urge to let go of his sleeve. But Rufus grabbed my wrist and gave me a light glance

But I thought it was the

the more guards there were.

upper edge of each column was inlaid with shining gems. I was once again shocked to see the luxury of the royal family. Passing through the veranda, I

suddenly pulled by Rufus into

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

"No, we can't. Prince Rufus has ordered us to take good care of you," one she-wolf answered while taking off my coat. She had dark skin, slender eyebrows,

said, "I'm used to

to disobey Prince Rufus' orders?" the head maid said

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