The Lycan King's Fate Calling

Sylvia's POV:

Noreen was even delighted when she realized I was distressed. "Shouldn't you be more concerned with Prince Rufus, given his situation? Have you found a way to deal with the curse on him?"

"Why? Do you know how to lift the curse? And even if you do, are you even willing to tell me?" I gave Noreen a frigid glance. I knew what she was up to. She was like a wicked fisherman, manipulating us in her hands like little fishes.

Perhaps her actions had no significant meaning than merely satisfying her own wickedness. She seemed to simply take pleasure in our suffering.

With a chuckle, Noreen pulled a tiny jar from her sleeve and tossed it to me. "Have a look."

open the jar. Once again, I was worried that

knock you out nor take you away again. The only way to deal with the curse on Rufus is in

a snort. Without hesitation, I opened the lid and saw

mother put this on Leonard's body to eat away all the memories of her in his mind, which eventually saved his life. The difference is that your mother refined that bug herself, and this one..." Noreen paused for a moment and cast a malicious glance in my direction before continuing, "I refined it for you out of kindness." Sᴇaʀ*ᴄh the (F)indNƟvᴇl.ɴet

lid, and threw the jar back to her. "I don't believe you. You're probably plotting

curse with this bug, I was worried we would

just too idle. That was why she

help you, but you obviously disregarded my kindness. Sylvia, you are just like your mother. You are always

I averted my gaze and refused to engage in further

tossed the tiny jar back to me and whispered, "You shouldn't quickly reject my help. I believe that it might come in