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 Ever since Alina had come back from the capital, she had become more withdrawn and difficult to communicate with.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.

my own body. You're my daughter. If there's something bothering you, just tell me," I said, awkwardly

didn't say a word and picked up the

the servants do it." I tried shouting to call

anger flared up again. What was happening? Why

it down. You

the shards and threw the

frown helplessly. What

wasn't wrong of her

say something, but then someone knocked

I could respond, the uninvited guest outside opened

I looked up and saw a woman in a

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was no mistake. She had the long blue tassels

"Who the hell are you? Mow'd you get in here? Where's

he left. How could this woman