The Lycan King's Fate Calling

Sylvia's POV:

The tit for tat conversation ceased because Ethan, the lycan king, arrived. I breathed a sigh of relief. I also realized that the queen, Laura, wasn't easy to get along with, and she didn't seem to like me either. But it didn't matter. Their opinions didn't mean anything to me, Once my mother's case was redressed and Rufus' curse was removed, I would leave here and find a comfortable place in the mountain, along the banks of the rivers to live. That was the only thing that seemed to comfort me.

The bell chimed, and the banquet officially began.

Rufus held my hand and led me to the main table along with the king and queen. The king sat at the head of the table wearing his traditional court dress.

Rufus pulled out a chair like a gentleman and gestured for me to sit down.

I looked up at him and smiled gratefully. When I was about to sit down, Laura spoke, "Not everyone can sit at the main table. A slave belongs in the kitchen. Don't stain the good wine and dishes on the table." Laura raised her glass and took a sip, shooting a disdainful look at me. My body froze; I didn't know where to rest my hands and feet. My face flushed, and I couldn't contain my embarrassment. That was Laura's sly way of asking me to get out.

hands on my shoulders and gently thrust me on the

her face seemed to embarrass me even more. I wished the ground would open and swallow me alive to save me from the humiliation. Laura

Just sit down and wait for the dishes," Ethan said softly. His voice was hoarse, and he coughed from time

the red wine as she

at the main table. I was sitting with Rufus; Laura

showing my presence in

is Richard?"

air grew thick with tension. I was confused because it looked

smiled awkwardly. "But I was not feeling well, so I asked your younger brother to do that.