The Lycan King's Fate Calling

Sylvia's POV:

I bit my lower lip and looked at the steak. I had no clue what to do. It once again made me feel that I didn't belong with them.

I stole a glance at Rufus, who was sitting beside me. He was cutting the steak and didn't seem to notice my embarrassment.

The royal family followed stringent table etiquettes. I had learned a bit about it before. But I was too young back then. I don't remember any of it now. I had become a slave after my mother died. Therefore, I never got to attend such occasions.

I would have been a happy and elegant lady if my mother was still alive. I would give anything and everything just in exchange of my mother being with me.

Thinking about my mother seemed to depress me even more.

However, now wasn't the time to get immersed in sadness. I tried to ward off the negative emotions and carefully sliced the steak.

because I was too nervous and exerted more strength than necessary while cutting,

face flushed with embarrassment, and

need a maid to serve you?" Alina asked considerately. Her voice was soft and mellow, making it impossible to find fault

everyone was staring at me, I buried

over. Lowly slaves like her are just filthy," she ordered

sentence, it was still audible to

endured the embarrassment and picked

in surprise. Rufus placed his plate of steak he had cut in front of me and exchanged it

you doing?! How could you cut steak for a lowly she-wolf?" Laura was seething with rage. She threw the knife and fork on the table and sprang to her feet. Sᴇaʀ*ᴄh the Find ɴøᴠel.nᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ

up to her and persuaded in

called, and everyone instantly fell silent. He took a sip of red wine and looked at her.

was a simple statement, one couldn't miss the warning in his voice. It