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."

intently and didn't bother to open the

to deal with the curse on Rufus is in that jar." A smirk crept

a snort. Without hesitation, I opened the

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 threw the jar back to her. "I

I managed to break the curse with this

Noreen was just too idle. That was why she was

tone, "You can't do it yourself. I just wanted to help you, but you obviously disregarded my kindness. Sylvia, you are just like your

thank you? Don't be so absurd." I averted my gaze and refused to engage in

few moments of silence, Noreen's voice returned to its normal pitch. She tossed the tiny jar back to me and whispered, "You shouldn't quickly reject my help. I believe that it might come in