The Lycan King's Fate Calling

Sylvia's POV:

As soon as I got back to my dorm room, I immediately looked into about the exact time, place, and details of the battle that Edwin mentioned.

It took place nineteen years ago, which meant that I had not been born yet when it happened.

Apparently, several packs and tens of thousands of werewolves were involved in this battle.

This was no small battle. Just going by the numbers alone, it seemed to be an important one. Many generals also died on the field because of this, almost wiping out the werewolf race completely. This was totally different from how Edwin described it.

I began to suspect Edwin even more. He could be hiding something.

Judging from his attitude as well, it seemed that Edwin didn't want Leonard and Owen recalling the details of this battle either.

What on earth happened that he didn't want people to remember?

up in my thoughts, Flora came

suddenly remembered the thing that my mother gave me before she died. I quickly took out the cloth

was the pattern of your pack's

"Yes. In fact, when you first showed me this, I even had to check online. This pattern was, in fact, used in our pack, but it was so long ago that I couldn't find much information about it anymore. I then asked my friends in the pack about it. They all agreed that

see... Thank

the cloth bag to Rufus. If

she said, but it was

didn't return to the royal palace. Instead, he stayed with

are you doing here?" "I found some more clues about my father." I told him immediately. Intrigued,

handed the item to Rufus. "Remember this thing I told

it and nodded. "Yes, Silver

apparently, Flora isn't that familiar with it." There was confusion written on

familiar with

those of noble status in the pack were given something of this quality. Later on,