The Lycan King's Fate Calling

Sylvia's POV:

Leonard took Rufus and I back to his residence, which was the castle area. Islands of large and small manors surrounded the castle. Leonard led us into the largest manor.

We were making our way when Edwin emerged from the heavy doors of the manor.

My hand holding Rufus', along with my whole body nailed to the ground, froze. I wanted to escape, but where to?

Rufus assured me that everything was fine by pinching my palm and smiling at me.

Contrary to how I reacted, Edwin trotted to us with a smile and told us that the banquet was ready, adding that Warren and Flora had fixed their wedding date.

My attention was stolen by his announcement. It was too fast. We just went out for a walk, but by the time we were back, Flora and Warren had met their parents and even decided to get married.

I remember Flora saying before that she wanted to end everything with Warren, but now she was even alright with marrying him. Everything happened in a flash.

Leonard was very happy with the news. "Warren is really different when he's matched with his true love. He's no longer an amateur lad when it comes to relationships."

other hand, I wondered how Flora was doing. She must have been in a trance. While everyone was immersed in joy, Rufus spoke in

face as I met his gaze. What did he

time for

myself?" Rufus asked dejectedly. A

my forehead. "Honey, do you really plan on making me wait? I'm getting old, and as you can see, a lot of my friends are already going to

glimpse of Leonard from my periphery, looking

my cheeks as I pushed him away. "Well, let's talk about it

we

us two, he was like a spoiled child who would incessantly make a fuss about something

warmed my heart to know so. Still I wondered,

side and reported that Alina also wanted to come to the party. Hesitation flashed

not to mention she once thought of using Warren to get what she wanted. But since

helplessness of the other. It would be best for Alina to give up on all her wishful thinking and started behaving herself, but the fear that Flora would be caught in the crossfire

hopes I had for Alina were for her to stop causing troubles for everyone and find

in the castle. As soon as we arrived at the gate of the banquet hall, Flora and her parents, receiving congratulatory remarks, were surrounded by a handful of crowd. Warren, who first noticed our presence, held Flora's hand peremptorily and bent over