Sylvia's POV:

The tension in the room was so thick, one could've cut through it with a knife.

Everyone's eyes were fixed on me.

Flora even stopped scarfing down food. She looked at me nervously and whispered, "Don't listen to his nonsense. Prince Rufus isn't that kind of man."

Geoffrey shook his head with distress. "Men just can't control their nature."

"Why don't you just shut up?" Flora flew into a rage. "Did you do this on purpose?"

"Flora, enough." Warren pulled Flora back to her seat and tried to comfort her in a soft voice.

I bit my lower lip, not wanting to admit that my mind was in a complete mess.

didn't seem to care about what Flora said. His smile remained plastered on his face, but his words carried weight. "Don't get me wrong. I also believe that Prince Rufus is a righteous man. I guess the two of them just really got along and chatted for four

What he really meant was painfully

back the insane urge to roll my

to admit that she's beautiful. Besides, she's good in bed, too. Countless werewolves have fallen for her," a short and fat

Besides, Prince Rufus is a powerful

blue veins stood out on my temples. I suddenly stood up from my seat and nearly

Flora interrupted the attendant harshly. Fortunately, she stopped me in time. "Don't act rashly. Can't you see? Geoffrey wants you to resort to

their bullshit. Prince Rufus is not that kind of person.

hand, didn't try to stop me. He simply asked me in a low voice, "Who do you

Warren away. "What the hell!

deep breath and put on a smile

of steps and murmured, "Sylvia, that's one

added, "I heard that Prince Rufus' mate used to be a slave, too. Maybe he's into

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