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."

Everyone stopped eating. It was very quiet,

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

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

move you to another room." It was clear that Hobson didn't

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

of the dinner went

the water in this place

the delicious food

what Rufus was doing now. I really wanted to hug and

turned out to be a complicated affair. Everyone had to finish the food on

Hobson asked the servant to clear all the plates on the table and serve me a dessert. Sᴇaʀ*ᴄh the FindNøvᴇl.nᴇt

and cream. Don't worry," Hobson

"I see. Thank you."

sounded exhausted. His breathing was much

whole time suddenly stood up and walked to Hobson's side. Then she wheeled him

then did I realize that Hobson was, in fact, sitting on a wheelchair instead of a chair. His legs were as thin as two

definitely not caused by ordinary aging. There