The Lycan King's Fate Calling

Sylvia's POV:

Although I knew what Rufus was planning, I couldn't help but gulp nervously when he made a promise to the whole empire.

It was only a week before the next full moon night. It had taken Blair a week to wake up, and it might take that long for Rufus to get rid of the curse as well. If something unexpected happened during the week, the consequences would be unimaginable.

I sat behind the camera, lost in my thoughts.

After Rufus concluded the broadcast, I dragged him back to his room angrily. "Stay here and don't you dare go anywhere in the next week."

Rufus nodded dotingly, wrapped his arms my waist, and pulled me close. "Stay with me then and we can fuck for seven days straight."

Stunned, I pushed him away immediately, blushing furiously. He was such a decent man in front of the camera just now, yet behind closed doors he was just another horny man.

Rufus smiled and made me sit next to him on the sofa. "Don't worry. Nothing will go wrong."

"I can't help but worry, Rufus..." I pursed my lips unhappily and buried my face in his chest.

kissed the top of my head and murmured, "Leave it to me. I have

at him. "But in the next

"I know, I know. I promise I'll behave in the following

to give him a kiss. "Good

and refused to let me go. As a result, we made passionate love the whole night and didn't

annual military day, which was also the only day that we could enter or leave the army base freely without asking for permission. But an internal pass was still

Flora and Harry first. They were

the military day, there would

imperial palace these days, so the instructor let me go and didn't

weren't that lucky. Harry had to play a ballerina prince whereas Flora played a princess who was

as a costume, Flora shouted

rush of music. Harry stepped on the tiptoe, pirouetted in circles, and replied, "Oh! Moon Goddess, I seem to hear the princess calling

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uniform timidly tugged at my sleeve. "Can I

up?" I asked