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.

just smiled and stood up. "I asked you to come over today not because of business. We haven't chatted as father and son

father poured

lightly. His concern didn't

you brought back a she-wolf. Many werewolves saw her when you were at the palace gate. You seemed to be a bit high-profile." My father turned to look at me, then paced to my side. "Rufus, who is

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

What I said made my father's expression immediately change. He threw the teacup in

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

brought back a traitor's daughter from a small pack. I'm not against you bringing a she-wolf back. But why does

so fast.

rumors had already spread. Needless to say, some contemptible scoundrels must

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

I did?" I

do," my father said in a domineering tone,

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