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."

mention of this name, the scene froze instantly. Everyone stopped eating. It was very quiet, other than the ticking of the clock on

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

surprised. I had no idea that Ashley was a direct descendant of the Hobson

to move you to another room." It

was just curious." I didn't ask

rest of the dinner went on

even the water in this place had an indescribable fishy

missing the delicious food of

I really wanted to

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

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

and cream.

"I see. Thank you."

Hobson sounded exhausted. His breathing

I could overthink things, the beautiful woman who had been silent this whole time suddenly stood up and

wheelchair instead of a chair. His legs

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