The Lycan King's Fate Calling

Richard's POV:

My first reaction was that of disbelief. Rufus had to be lying, right? Sᴇaʀch Thᴇ FindNøvᴇl.nᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

There was no way Noreen's curse could be solved so easily. Besides, the black witch had vanished years ago. How could Rufus have found her all of a sudden?

The comments section shared the same sentiments.

I was a little speechless. The comments covered nearly the whole screen, so I couldn't see Rufus' face clearly.

After a pause, Rufus continued, "I believe everyone has read the post about the curse on me. It's true that it attacks me every full moon night. The next full moon night is a week from now. I will do webcast the whole day to show all the citizens of the empire I'm no longer under the influence of the curse."

comments section went ballistic

thinking? If he went berserk on camera for all of the empire to see,

that was the case, then Rufus wouldn't even be able to keep his status as prince anymore. The citizens would definitely rally, demanding that the lycar king

to stay transparent about this matter, and as for the mastermind behind the ruckus, I will not spare them." Rufus was very calm. If my eyes weren't deceiving me, there even seemed to be a slight smile at the corners of his mouth. His sharp eyes looked straight into the camera, and it

anything without absolute certainty. Since he dared make such a bold announcement in front of the whole empire, it meant that he was probably telling the truth and he had

rid of the curse, the lycan king would definitely treat him as the first heir to the throne again. By then, the child in

I would have no chance to

seize power after Lucy's child was born and

my plans

around at my empty palace, I could already imagine how miserable my life would be once Rufus ascended to the throne. My brother would definitely kick me out

be happy about that. She never liked me. Although we got along well with each other in public, Laura secretly hated me with a passion. After all, my existence always reminded her of her failure.