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."

eating. It was very quiet, other than the ticking

knife and fork, wiped his mouth with a napkin and sighed, "Ashley was my youngest daughter. She unfortunately died young. The room you're

was a little surprised. I had no idea that Ashley was

like that room, you can ask Nicole to move you to another room." It

was just curious." I didn't ask any

dinner went

bread. I felt that even the

food of the werewolves very

now. I really wanted to

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

everyone finished 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 the

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

"I see. Thank you."

welcome." Hobson sounded exhausted. His breathing was much

been silent this whole time suddenly stood up and walked

realize that Hobson was, in fact, sitting on a wheelchair instead of a chair. His legs

by ordinary aging. There