The Lycan King's Fate Calling

Sylvia's POV:

Despite her blindness, Alva seemed to be very familiar with the place.

As she held my hand, she used her other hand to scale the walls of the building around her.

Soon, we arrived at the back door of the orphanage.

This door was more worn out than the front door. Although it was made of stone bricks, it was still dusty and had a lot of things piled up against it.

Alva easily walked past the piles and forged on ahead. Along the path, I noticed many old facilities for children's amusement. Further down the road, we even passed by an abandoned children's park. It looked like it was built in the early days of the orphanage.

Just as I was wondering how Felix could manage to get to the children's park without going through the back door, I noticed another path that was directly connected to the huge wall.

Felix had never

staying here, Alva?"

"I don't know. I've been here for as long as I

girl this sensitive question immediately, but this was the only way I could help

seem to get affected by the question as much. She replied innocently, "I don't

ask about her parents anymore, so I moved on and asked about Felix

probably didn't want to tell her much and had to lie that

located to the west of the children's park, its back

is sleeping, I sneak out and wait for my brother here." Alva skillfully crawled past the vines and invited me into the shelter. "Come on in, young lady. Let's

I followed her in.

them. Alva knew where the area was clean enough to sit. She

gently touched her gifts with pity in

treasures were nothing more than rubbish from outside the wall. There was a broken music box, some