The Lycan King's Fate Calling

Sylvia's POV:

The guard in the lead clicked his tongue with disdain. Obviously, he didn't believe a word I said. "One of you claims to be a soldier of Prince Rufus, and another to be his mate. How ridiculous!" The arrogant guard sneered at us, even going so far as to call me a bitch.

I was getting impatient. If I had known they were going to treat us like this, I would've fought them off. Now we were stuck in a dilemma.

Just then, a soldier beside the leader tugged his boss's sleeve and whispered, "Prince Rufus did announce his mate bond in a high-profile manner some time ago. I heard that his mate was indeed a member o the army. It was the talk of the town and was all over the Internet."

The leading guard hesitated. "Really? I doubt it. How could the heartless Prince Rufus have a mate?"

The soldier's expression was a little anxious. Gesturing at me, he replied. "It's true that he has a mate, but I'm not sure if it's that she-wolf."

The leading guard looked me up and down carefully.

looked back at him without

at the soldier reluctantly. "Forget it. Take them to the

us were locked up. The one good thing to come out of this was that the soldiers who locked us up took our handcuffs off. At least our hands were free.

left, Harry sat on the ground dejectedly. "I can't believe that I'd be sent to prison one day. I'm the

neither," Warren echoed

that her words were slurred. "I'm not afraid. I'm just worried about what they said about Prince Rufus-that he's having a

all recalled seeing the soldiers

see him drink a lot at the banquet. He could've gotten drunk and looked for sex after." As he spoke, Harry looked at me worriedly. "Never. I trust Rufus." I

a bad temper these days. He gave off an aura that prevented strangers from approaching. If a stranger dared to

was trying his best to

slave to drug Prince Rufus with an aphrodisiac.