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.

I waved my hand, gesturing for the

waved the fan in her hand to get some air. "Get rid

name. It's Sylvia." I stretched back and cracked my knuckles without taking her

"You are a prince of the

my mate. I've accepted her," I

mother's face

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me. The corner of her mouth sank, revealing the wrinkles. "I will never allow a

to accept Sylvia like I do. After all, bloodline and

with you in the future? Everyone will laugh at you!" My mother's chest was heaving 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 political affairs. If you don't marry a mate from

that I was cursed, nor did she know that my father had decided to give up on me

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, staring into my mother's eyes. When

I've promised father that I won't make our mate bond public until we prove

Her face turned livid, and her lips trembled. I could tell that she was trying her best to control her