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.

shoulders and gently thrust

me even more. I wished the ground would open and swallow me alive to save me from the humiliation. Laura snorted and opened her mouth to say something, but Ethan interrupted her. Sᴇaʀ*ᴄh the FɪndNovᴇl.nᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters

softly. His voice was hoarse, and he coughed from time to time. Perhaps the rumors were true -- it seemed like

couldn't disobey the king's orders. Therefore, she drank the

sitting

a word or showing my presence in any

Richard?"

tension. I was confused because it looked like Laura

army running today." Ethan smiled awkwardly. "But I was not feeling well, so I asked your younger brother