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.

more strength than necessary while cutting,

flushed with embarrassment, and I didn't

considerately. Her voice was soft and mellow, making it impossible to find fault

at

call a maid over. Lowly slaves like

last sentence, it was

my teeth. I endured the embarrassment and

placed his plate of steak he had cut

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Majesty, please calm down." Alina walked up to

wine and looked at her. "The steak is delicious. Don't

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