The Lycan King's Fate Calling

Richard's POV:

Today was the night of the full moon. I had been watching TV in my room since early in the morning while waiting for the webcast to start.

While I waited, a medium-rare steak and salad had been sent to me from the kitchen. But since they didn't bring me wine to match the steak, I was dissatisfied. The red wine was then sent to me upon request. I had a hunch that today would be a delightful day.

I was in a good mood, so I composed a piece of piano music and named it "Temptation of Wolf." Then, I uploaded it to my social media account.

But not long after, I noticed people's comments. They were all criticizing me. Someone stated that my music style was too weird. Another one scolded me for being stupid trying to compose.

I shook my leg as I put one in front of the other. I didn't care what they said. I didn't use my formal account and they probably didn't know who I really was anyway.

Those werewolves had no taste in music. They were ignorant. My ability to compose such music was acknowledged by the chief musician of the empire. I actually had planned to be a composer back then, but I didn't expect that Rufus would give me the throne and let me inherit it. That made me really annoyed.

When I finished drinking more than half of the bottle of wine, I leaned against the sofa and smiled.

Last week, when I found out that the key to get rid of the curse on Rufus was a potted plant, I called one of my confidants I had planted in the army a long time ago. She was not only gorgeous but capable at the same time.

hopes, I had to do anything and

heard they had a huge fight.

love each other until death did them part, but it turned out that their love wasn't that

the world. Getting power over something was

but I deliberately told

an end. Laura ended up hating Sylvia

honesty, I thought

their significant other could only be proved if something unexpected would happen.

I could witness all these dramas of things

and I were born to be enemies. He was not allowed to be happy if I was. In fact, I hoped that he

it was noon, and the webcast

webcast whereas Rufus was supposed to show the public his day. Now he was dealing with government affairs. Although it was a work day, the number of people watching the webcast

I thought it would be better if there were more people. If Rufus were to go berserk, he would lose the respect of all

grew. I also happened to notice that people had even come

that they liked him as soon as they