The Lycan King's Fate Calling

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The dungeon had no windows, so I couldn't see the sun in the sky outside. I could only tell the time by the clock on the wall, ticking away idly. Pine incense was burning in the iron censer, dispelling the moist, dank air stench in the air.

While the room might've been dark and small, it was overall not that bad an environment. Even the guards outside were very polite with me.

All these things pointed to one thing: my father wanted to protect me.

Despite this, I wasn't allowed to go out or communicate with anyone.

I had no idea how Sylvia was doing. With every second that passed, I missed her more and more. It had only been a day since the last time we met. But I couldn't bear to be away from her and missed her so much.

In my frustration, I threw the paintbrush in my hand against the wall irritably. I couldn't remember how many times I had lost my patience in this dungeon. Before me was a canvass with a portrait of Sylvia smiling up at me.

I really wanted to storm out of here and take Sylvia away to a place where we could be alone. "It's only been a day and already you're restless! When Sylvia joins the army, she'll be away on missions. By then, it'll easily be weeks or months before you see her again," Omar complained, stirring restlessly in my mind.

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Omar was rendered speechless. "Do you have any

paintbrush from the

Omar spat in disgust. "Pull yourself together! If you become king of this country, you'll have countless matters to attend to every day. You won't have the time to pine for Sylvia. Plus, you're too clingy. Be careful or else she'll grow

tone. I knew Omar was right, but I refused to listen to it. And why should I listen when all he had to say was that Sylvia would grow tired

its bold words, Omar's tone faltered. "But I think Sylvia's also clingy. You two are

love. I can't wait for the day

my heart yearned for Sylvia even more. I glanced at

you think you're doing, Rufus?" As I got on my feet, Omar got a little flustered. "Are you planning

by now. What're the

saluted respectfully and answered, "Yes, Prince Rufus. The competition's over. Miss Todd performed well

corners of my lips tugged upwards as a sense of pride rose from my heart. Of

"Awesome! Sylvia is just awesome!" Rufus, when you get out of here, you'd better reward her

words were getting more and more

heard voices from outside, as well as the sounds of weapons colliding. It sounded