The Lycan King's Fate Calling

Sylvia's POV:

No matter how much I begged and even argued with the guards, they still wouldn't let me in to see Rufus. At some point, I knew I couldn't afford to come into a full-blown conflict with them, so I just had to return back despite all my efforts being in vain.

On my way back to school, I hung my head low and sighed in despair.

"Rufus is probably still angry with me. Perhaps he heard my voice from inside and still didn't want to see me. I guess I really let him down this time."

"Are you seriously giving up that easily?" Just like me, Yana was not the type to give up easily, which was why she was surprised by my defeatist attitude. "You can't give up, Sylvia. If you failed to see him today, then just come back again tomorrow. Sooner or later, he'll have to see you. I don't believe Rufus can avoid you forever." "It's not that I'm completely giving up, Yana. I just hate having to wait to try another day because I can't do anything right now." I pulled on my hair stressfully. If I had known this earlier, I would have never said such harsh words to Rufus in the first place. I was so regretful. I tried calling Rufus up again, but it seemed that his phone was still off.

I wasn't in the mood to eat at all. When I got back to my dorm room, I quietly sat on the chair. Afraid that I would be too sad to care for myself, Flora even made sure to call and check on me every thirty minutes when I refused to go out for dinner with her.

move until there was a knock on the door. Numbly, I finally stood up and opened

hand. Seeing it brought back the life in my eyes and I instantly

with me anymore? Is he willing to see me

second. Maya opened her mouth to say

Rufus still didn't want to see me. Maya had just

anything at

knew Maya didn't want to see the disappointment on my face, so she looked away and turned her attention to the thermos bottle instead. "I...

leaving. Once she was gone, I was back to my lifeless state,

the lights and lied down on the bed. The

window, gently illuminating my bed's head board. I turned over and put my hand under the soft glow of the moonlight. I felt like I had forgotten something important, but I couldn't pinpoint what it

up, Sylvia. Maybe if you send me to sing a song for Rufus, he won't be angry anymore," Yana suggested, confident in her singing skills for some reason. "We have to coax Rufus first