The Lycan King's Fate Calling

Rufus' POV:

"How can that slave be so fast?"

I heard everyone around me exclaim. They were all surprised at Sylvia's speed.

I pursed my lips, and my eyes closely followed the snow-white figure. Pride and joy involuntarily filled my entire body.

In her wolf form, Sylvia's fluffy hair slightly shone under the sunlight. Her running posture was majestic. And with a few tufts of dark red hair on top of her head swaying, she looked more charming. I couldn't help but want to hold her in my arms and touch her head.

and down in my head. He kept expressing his incomparable appreciation and joy

expect that a little slave like Sylvia can run that fast," Richard suddenly commented. I sensed a trace of praise in his voice, which was

Isn't it too early to praise her now?" Sitting in the main seat, my mother looked at the square with disdain. "If a slave can enter Class

one drop of poison to infect the whole tun of wine." After saying this, my

I didn't want to fight with her in front

are you warning me?" My mother immediately understood what I meant, and her face darkened at once. She was about to smash the teacup in her hand to the ground, but Alina was agile enough to grab it

on the table on the other side. "The military academy trains talents for the royal family, so where they come from is not really that important. It doesn't matter if Sylvia is just a slave. As long as

atmosphere with just a few words. Then everyone quickly agreed with her, smoothly giving

the while, I thought that she was just another pretty girl. But it seemed that I was wrong. At least she had some brains. Alina must have noticed my gaze because she turned her head, looked at me, and smiled. I also nodded to her out

and considerate. Whoever marries you will be so