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.

are with me, you may never have children." I held her hand and looked into her eyes. If she couldn't accept

me for a

"Don't you

when I revealed the truth. However, I never imagined her

pinched my cheek. "When did the wise

think you understand the gravity of this issue, Sylvia. It's not as simple as you think." I hoisted her on my lap and buried my head in the crook of her neck. Her response melted my heart into a puddle. "I don't understand." Sylvia frowned. She leaned back a

I can't 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,

eyes were deep

she

I can promise you that no matter what happens, I will never

nodded, staring into the distance. "So my previous guess was

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255