The Lycan King's Fate Calling

Richard's POV:

Rufus was going insane! I rubbed my eyes and watched the TV unblinkingly, afraid that I would miss some wonderful moment.

The comments began to appear even more quickly.

"The curse is coming! Rufus is about to go berserk! Run, everyone!"

"It's the damned curse! Retreat! Retreat!"

"Help! Prince Rufus' frosty expression reminds me of my childhood demon."

"Is it going to happen? I'm ready. Come on, evil curse. I'll repeal you!"

"He looks terrifying. Didn't he claim that the curse had been lifted?"

"It's so frightening. I'm out of here. You can tell me what happens later."

that I picked up my phone and commented, "The curse on Rufus hasn't been

a flash. He chuckled and said to the camera, "I was just joking."

I froze.

he was...

it! Was he out

blink of an eye. The audience was remarking that Rufus was so cool and humorous, and they hadn't expected him to fool

flung my phone

lunatics! Both the audience and

so enraged that I pulled at my hair and slammed my fist into the wall to vent out my rage. Even

Rufus was looking very confident. Had he discovered

calm down. It wasn't night yet, which was when the curse usually attacked Rufus. He must be faking calm

ticked by. The darkness came quickly. A bright beam of moonlight streamed

live TV. During dinner, he even displayed the antique tableware he had collected in front of everyone. He looked serene and

few bites of the cold dinner that had been served

sinking to the pit of my

the bell chimed at midnight. "Thank you for coming to watch my webcast today and witness history. I believe you have now understood that I am no longer under the influence of the curse. I