The Lycan King's Fate Calling

Leonard's POV:

The chicken soup spilled all over the floor and scalded Alina's hand. I immediately regretted my rash actions and felt guilty.

I didn't want to get angry with Alina, but she blatantly ignored my orders over and over again. Ever since Alina had come back from the capital, she had become more withdrawn and difficult to communicate with. This wasn't the first time that she had ignored my orders.

Last time, she threw a fit when I tried to arrange a marriage for her and even flipped a table in front of a group of elders.

I sighed helplessly. The anger in my heart quickly dissipated. I wanted to say something to ease the tension, but I couldn't bring myself to apologize.

The atmosphere quickly became awkward.

Alina looked at the shattered bowl on the ground for a few seconds, and then squatted down to clean up the mess.

She was neither angry nor upset. Her silence made me feel terrible. I would rather she cry and get angry at me than see her like this.

But she had always been like this. Whenever she felt wronged, she would swallow it and say that she was fine.

said, awkwardly scratching the back

say a word and picked

servants do it." I tried shouting

flared up again. What was happening? Why was everyone

You might

all the shards and threw the debris

help but frown helplessly. What a

it was my fault. It wasn't

say something, but then someone

the uninvited guest

a woman

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tassels on her sleeves. Sylvia's captor wore the same

leaped out of bed and stepped in front of Alina protectively. "Who the hell are you? Mow'd you

before he left. How could this