The Lycan King's Fate Calling

Sylvia's POV:

"Do you have any other requests, my dear guest?" Hobson asked.

"No."

The freedom to go around as I pleased satisfied me already.

Hobson nodded and gestured at me to continue eating.

Ignoring the meat, I settled for the bread and observed the vampires at the table quietly.

Everyone adhered to a strict dining etiquette. They were all good-looking, and they all wore the same cold expression.

They reminded me of Ashley, the beautiful vampire slave.

After mulling over it for a while, I tried to act as normal as possible and mentioned casually, "I found a name plate with the name 'Ashley' on it in the wardrobe. I wonder who she is."

name, the scene froze instantly. Everyone stopped eating. It was very quiet, other than the ticking

his mouth with a napkin and sighed, "Ashley was my youngest daughter.

no idea that Ashley was a direct descendant of

room, you can ask Nicole to move you to another room." It was clear that Hobson didn't want to talk about

was just curious." I didn't ask any more questions, for fear of

dinner

even the water in this place had

missing the delicious food of

was doing now. I really wanted to hug and

a complicated affair. Everyone had to finish the food on their plate before the next dish was served. The meal lasted about

the last course and dinner was over. Hobson asked the servant to clear all the plates on the table and serve me a dessert. Sᴇaʀ*ᴄh

of mango and cream. Don't worry," Hobson reassured

"I see. Thank you."

His breathing

woman who had been silent this whole time suddenly stood

fact, sitting on a wheelchair instead of a chair. His legs were

definitely not caused by ordinary aging. There must've been an