The Lycan King's Fate Calling

Sylvia's POV:

"Did you bring your medicine?" Rufus asked in a low voice without raising his head.

"It's in my coat pocket," I quickly answered. Rufus must be in a bad mood at the moment because he didn't look at me and his face was gloomy.

He silently took the tube of ointment out of my coat pocket and rubbed the bruises on my leg.

I couldn't help crying out in pain. But I quickly covered my mouth with my hand to restrain myself from making too much noise, not daring to look at him.

"Just endure the pain because the bruises must be rubbed. Otherwise, it will take longer to recover," Rufus said in a plain voice, but he reduced the force in his hands.

I stared at his downcast face and couldn't help but wonder, 'Is he worried about me?'

having a crush on the

go to sleep," I said crossly. I didn't know why she often

But how can she be so weak and fragile in front of Rufus?" Yana said in a

something. This made me feel ashamed and angry, so I quickly blocked her voice and pretended not

was so shocked that I stared at him

stop rubbing my leg. "I'm sorry. I didn't realize

voice was muffled, I heard his every word clearly. He looked very depressed,

really wanted to pat his head. But the fact that he was a prince stopped me from doing it. Rufus didn't answer me. He looked even more depressed,

deliberately hid my injury from you, and I agreed to this dance lesson,"

"Forget about this dance lesson. Your leg is injured, and it's not good for you to practice dancing.

learn how to dance, I would embarrass him at the ball. Thinking of this, I got anxious at once. "No,

I don't want you to practice anymore," Rufus said, looking up at me. And I was

started to feel hot. I knew that I was blushing, so I quickly looked away. It must be because the light was so dazzling that I had some