Sylvia's POV:

When we returned to our living quarters, I didn't get a wink of sleep. Rufus however, soon drifted into dreamland. His face was lined with exhaustion. Too many incidents had taken place in the past few days, and he probably hadn't got a chance to rest properly.

I kissed his forehead lovingly and muttered his name, but he didn't stir.

He changed his position, but continued sleeping.

It looked like he was in a deep sleep.

I carefully unwrapped his arm from around my waist and quietly got out of bed to sit in the living room.

Dawn had already arrived. In three or four hours, Leonard would be buried.

while Noreen's words kept running

my loved ones were destined to leave me. I was the

this, I couldn't draw in a full breath. I

should I do?

away. I couldn't accept that Rufus would also die one day because of me. If one of us had to die, I would happily sacrifice myself for

I think Noreen has done all these things just

I just stared at the two-inch long black card in my hand, which was engraved with golden runes. Noreen had thrust it

pondered over this for a while before putting the card away. Seeing that it was almost time for us to leave, I returned to the bed and waited for Rufus to wake up and go to the funeral with me. Day

"Wait!"

the black veil on my head, and said, "Remember to always stay by my side during the service."

living quarters. Numerous ministers and aristocrats had gathered. Everyone was dressed in black, and their faces were solemn and grim. Leonard's death was undoubtedly one of the greatest losses of the werewolf empire. The death

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