The Lycan King's Fate Calling

Sylvia's POV:

Richard walked slowly over to where Rufus and I stood. Once he got close enough, I realized that he was half a head shorter than Rufus.

"If I remember correctly, father was the one who put me in charge of the military school. Isn't it a little inappropriate for you to waltz in and demand admission like you run the place?" Richard's voice dripped with sarcasm.

Rufus chuckled. "Since when were you so interested in what I did?"

His eyes fell sharply on Richard. The atmosphere had quickly gone tense.

squinted. "Oh, Rufus. Why so serious? You can't blame me for being curious now. It's

smile. The dean and

Prince Rufus is qualified to recommend a student! However, it doesn't seem fair for all the

was trying to sow discord in public. And because I had already made enemies of some

who had just been quietly

wolves who attacked me yesterday echoed. She quickly glanced at Richard and gained even more courage when her remark made him smile approvingly. She continued, "Plus, she is just a weak slave!" Sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ FɪndNøvel.ɴᴇt website

They don't just let anyone in to study here," another boy shouted. His hair was combed up like the

Drive her away! It's an insult to us

back to where you came

attention to the crowd, which was enough to frighten everyone and bring back silence. I tugged on his sleeve and smiled, lightly shaking my head to tell him that I was unaffected and fine. "You heard the students. Only the few elite who have passed multiple tests get selected for admission. Normally, one who hasn't even participated in any selection process is not even closely considered for admission, but..." Richard paused, shooting me a devious look. "If you really insist, Rufus, I can