The Lycan King's Fate Calling

Rufus' POV:

The queen's hall was brightly lit. The servants were on their knees, fearing that they would be implicated.

I casually walked in.

Just then, a teacup shattered at my feet.

"What's making you angry, mother?" I smiled at her.

"How dare you question me?" My mother dramatically slumped on the sofa with a grumpy look on her face.

I walked over and sat beside her, ignoring her tone.

Like my father, my mother, too, liked smashing things when she got angry.

waved my hand, gesturing for the servants

in her hand to get

a name. It's Sylvia." I stretched back

aside. "You are

my mate. I've

mother's face darkened even

was seething with rage. I poured her a cup of warm tea and slid it toward her. "Mother, I hope you understand." Sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ FɪndNøvel.ɴᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and

sprang to her feet and scowled at me. The corner of her mouth sank, revealing the wrinkles.

After all, bloodline and status were more important to

with rage. She took deep breaths and turned to look at me. "Richard has become more arrogant and aggressive off late. He has even begun to interfere in

truth. She didn't know that I was cursed, nor did she know that my father had decided to give up on me and let Richard inherit the throne. But I didn't intend to explain anything to my mother because it

well. Only such a she-wolf deserves you," my mother tried persuading me to marry Alina yet again. "Mother, stop it! Don't try persuading me. I only want Sylvia in my life," I said,

won't make our mate bond public until we prove that Sylvia's mother is innocent," I

and her lips trembled. I could tell that she was trying her best