The Lycan King's Fate Calling

Rufus' POV:

After ordering everyone to leave, only Geoffrey and I were left in the banquet hall.

Geoffrey seemed to be frightened of me. He kept dabbing the sweat on his forehead with a handkerchief.

I looked at him indifferently, tinkering with my cuff links idly.

Geoffrey grew more and more flustered under my watchful eye. Finally, he couldn't help but blurt, "Your Highness, what did you want to talk to me about?"

"Do you think the army came here just for the post-earthquake reconstruction?" I asked lightly.

Geoffrey dabbed at his forehead with a trembling hand. "I don't understand what you mean."

data we retrieved after the disaster, I wouldn't have

with me. "What're you trying to say? No werewolf has gone missing. Maybe you're just talking about the pack's normal coming and going of werewolves." ""Normal

breath to suppress my anger. "What's with the huge wall?" "Red Maple Pack has applied classified management. I believe those who have made great contributions to the pack and those who come from noble clans should enjoy better treatment, so

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were definitely not as simple as what Geoffrey had

put on. Since he wanted to play

me on the surface, he'd definitely send his men to keep an eye on me. So I couldn't take any action. I could only hope that

the beginning of the banquet, I had given Sylvia some hints. She was a

I could glean from Geoffrey. I could only wait until after I met with Sylvia tomorrow to know what she

I stood up from my seat and walked

a group of werewolves followed me. Geoffrey even said he'd escort me back

internally. Was he planning to monitor me

me enter my