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."

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

the situation was going to get out of hand, Rufus regained his composure in a flash. He chuckled and said

I froze.

he was...

he out of

changed in the blink of an eye. The audience was remarking that Rufus was

my eyes and flung my phone to one

group of lunatics! Both

enraged that I pulled at my hair and slammed my fist into the wall to vent

unwilling to admit that I was getting nervous. Rufus was looking very confident. Had he discovered a new way to

inhaled deeply, forcing myself to calm down. It wasn't night yet, which was

quickly. A bright beam of moonlight

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

I nibbled on a few bites of the cold dinner that had been served on the tea table. I had

rubbed my crumpled coat, my heart sinking to the pit

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