The Lycan King's Fate Calling

Leonard's POV:

I was actually a little surprised to see Sylvia here today. I had assumed that yesterday's reprimand would hurt her ego and she wouldn't come back here again.

Sylvia had always been an unruly and proud girl. After several encounters, I could sense that she detested me a lot.

But today, not only had she come here, but she also remembered what I had told her yesterday and had been quite alert.

I was both amused and gratified.

It looked like she could distinguish right from wrong.

I had wanted to reach here earlier today, but had been struck by my recurring health problem in the morning, so I was tardy.

I wasn't in the mood to give Sylvia an elaborate explanation, so I lied that I had overslept. Noticing that she wanted to roll her eyes but had restrained herself, I was involuntarily intrigued.

Most of the werewolves around me were serious and steady. Few of them were as bubbly as Sylvia.

time and

arms, Sylvia looked embarrassed. "Can I

and replied, "Leave it to

called my subordinate and soon a vet came to pick up

me and began talking. "I thought about

turned around and looked at her seriously. "Tell me, what

uncomfortable. She fiddled with the hem of her uniform, looking uneasy but sincere. "I know I don't have the best attitude. Maybe I don't have the mindset of a soldier

listened to

thin-skinned. When she talked about her mistake, she was so embarrassed that her face had turned a bright shade of red. "I will change. I have made up my mind. And I hope you won't deny me because of your first impression of me. I will prove myself

silent for several minutes, feeling a long lost joy rise in my

identity as a slave. But

overconfidence, arrogance even. So ever since I had been in formal contact with Sylvia, I had been subduing her, so that she got the chance to recognize her true self and understand that the mighty in this world didn't

felt that Sylvia was worthy of

taste. Since he had chosen such a

Sylvia's POV: