Rufus' POV:

My father was Ethan Duncan. He was the lycan king who ruled the werewolves.

His hall was located on the other side of the imperial palace. When I stepped into the hall, I saw him sitting upright on his throne, concentrating on the book in his hands.

"Father..." I bowed in front of him.

"You're back." My father put down the book, picked up a handkerchief, covered his mouth, and coughed. "Sit down. You must be tired after the long journey."

"I only did what I have to do." I stood still and looked at my father indifferently.

The hair on his temples had already turned grey. His body still looked strong but slightly hunched. The lycan king, who used to be so powerful, eventually became old like any other werewolf.

asked you to come over today not because of business. We haven't chatted as father and son for a

my father poured a cup of tea and drank it

as usual," I said lightly. His concern didn't affect

you were at the palace gate. You seemed to be a bit high-profile." My father turned to look

answered bluntly. Sure enough, he asked me to come over in

immediately change. He threw the teacup in

disapprovingly. "Father, just calm down. Your health is more important. The doctor said that you can't

My father scolded me again. Then he took a deep breath, turned around, and sat back on his throne. "Rumor has it that you've brought back a traitor's daughter from a small pack. I'm not against you bringing

fast. I'm afraid someone

I returned to the imperial palace, the unpleasant rumors had already spread. Needless to say, some contemptible scoundrels must

that she is a traitor's daughter. Actually, I called the Alpha other pack to check. He said that you

I did?" I asked

do,"

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