The Lycan King's Fate Calling

Sylvia's POV:

At the thought of Edwin, I lost my interest in the conversation and slipped into a long silence.

Rufus wrapped his arms around me lovingly and said, "All right. Let's talk about the potted plant." "What's wrong with the potted plant?" He successfully managed to change the topic. I fixed my gaze on him. "Does the flower just need to bloom to lift the curse? No special spell is required?" he asked.

"That's what I think. There was no mention of any special spell in that book. Let's wait and see what happens after we return to the imperial city." We would find out if the curse could be lifted or not based on whether Blair woke up.

As for its effect on Rufus, if the curse didn't attack him again on a full moon night, this method would be proved fruitful.

But we would have to wait until the flower bloomed. It was just a tiny bud right now.

After chatting for a while, I began getting drowsy. My eyes started drooping as I listened to Rufus.

I drifted off to sleep in his arms.

But this time, I slept fitfully. I always slept peacefully through the night when Rufus was next to me.

different. I was plagued

thorn had encircled me and wrapped itself around my

my eyes finally opened, I saw that it was already dawn. The sheets on the other side of

shirt he had casually tossed on the bedside table. Using it to cover my naked body, I got out of bed

was covered by a thick cashmere carpet. As I stepped on it with bare feet, my footsteps were muffled. Sᴇaʀ*ᴄh

mirror. Several hickeys dotted my neck, which would not

lower lip, a wave of distress surging within me. The weather was so warm. I wouldn't be

this, a low voice drifted in from

sounded like Rufus

walked over, wanting to shut the slightly open door and give him privacy. However, I heard

the door as confusion

test report and make a fake one. Don't let anyone discover that Edwin is Sylvia's

came from outside

I finally understood now.

blank and I pushed open