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.

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

still have frequent headaches recently?" After saying this, my father poured a cup of tea and drank it

usual," I said lightly. His

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

enough, he asked me to come over in such a

made my father's expression immediately change. He threw the teacup in his hand to

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

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 a she-wolf back. But why does it have to be a

has travelled so fast. I'm

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

a traitor's daughter. Actually, I called the Alpha other

what I did?" I asked

what to do," my father said in a

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