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.

and looked into her eyes. If she couldn't accept it,

Gosh, you scared me for a second. I thought

taken aback for a moment. "Don't you mind?" I asked, returning

the truth. However, I never

cheek. "When did the wise and decisive Prince Rufus become

the crook of her neck. Her response melted my heart into a

children, 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, Sylvia? Being with me is not as simple as you think. You might have to overcome many hurdles along with me." sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ FindNʘᴠᴇl.nᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest

Her eyes were deep as if

'Does she have a problem with

you that no matter what happens, I will never leave you unless you

staring into the distance. "So

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