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.

can leave now." I waved my hand, gesturing for the servants

in her hand to get some air.

name. It's Sylvia." I stretched back and cracked my

She is a slave, after all." My mother snorted and threw her fan aside. "You are a prince of the royal family. Protecting a

is my mate. I've accepted her," I

mother's face darkened

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"Ridiculous!" She sprang to her feet and scowled at me. The corner of her mouth sank, revealing the wrinkles. "I will never allow a she-wolf of humble status to be your

do. After all, bloodline and status were more

lead all the werewolves 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

at her words. I felt sorry for my mother because she didn't know the 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

yet again. "Mother, stop it! Don't try persuading

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

turned livid, and her lips trembled. I could