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."

scene froze instantly. Everyone stopped eating. It was very quiet,

remained unfazed. He put down the knife and fork, wiped his mouth with a napkin and sighed, "Ashley was my youngest

was a little surprised. I had no idea that

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

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

dinner went on in

continued eating my bread. I felt that even the water in this place had an indescribable fishy

food

what Rufus was doing now. I really

to be a complicated affair. Everyone had to finish the food on their plate before the next dish

the servant to clear all the plates on the table

cream. Don't worry," Hobson reassured

"I see. Thank you."

most welcome." Hobson sounded exhausted. His breathing was much weaker

beautiful woman who had been silent this whole time suddenly stood up and walked to

was, in fact, sitting on a wheelchair instead of a chair. His legs were as thin as

by ordinary aging. There must've been an underlying