Rufus' POV:

Sylvia looked at me nervously.

I ran a hand through my hair and sighed. "Don't overanalyze things."

"Then hurry up. Tell me." She looked flustered. I could hear the unease in her voice.

I pulled her to sit down and sighed. "The curse on me does not only drive me insane but has also made me infertile. I can't have children."

"And?" Sylvia asked, arching an eyebrow. I felt she didn't understand what I meant.

have children." I held her hand and looked into her eyes. If she couldn't accept it, I would somehow

all? Gosh, you scared me for a

moment. "Don't you mind?" I

revealed the truth. However, I never imagined her saying something like

smiled and pinched my cheek. "When did the wise and decisive

you think." I hoisted her on my lap and buried my head in the

inherit the throne. My father cares about bloodline more than anything else; he will never allow an infertile son to be his heir. Do you understand now, Sylvia? Being with me is not as

Her eyes were deep

'Does she have a problem with

"But I can promise you that no matter

into the distance. "So my

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