Sylvia's POV:

Shawn's legs started to tremble from fear. Subconsciously, he assumed Rufus was the one who grabbed his wrist, so he hurriedly explained, "I'm sorry, Prince Rufus. I just saw a bug on Sylvia's shoulder and wanted to help her get rid of it! Please forgive me!"

"He is not Rufus." Shawn's action rendered me quite surprised. I looked at him with contempt and said, "Are you so weak that you can't even smell his scent?"

Shawn wasn't that powerful back when I was still in the pack. He would always mess around and indulge himself in lust. But now, he was so weak that even his sharp sense of smell as a werewolf had degenerated.

Shawn finally straightened his back and let out a sigh of relief when he heard what I said. Then he asked curiously, "So who is this then? Your bodyguard?"

I furiously rolled my eyes at him. "It's none of your business."

Shawn didn't give up. He attempted to remove Blair's mask, but the latter shoved him to the ground.

Please let

no longer stand it. So I patted Blair's hand, indicating to him to let go

Shawn and eyed him

His face, which had been

but I know you must have eloped with your lover behind Prince Rufus's back!" Shawn had never changed; he was still as mean as before. I threw a punch at him out of anger. This caused him to behave better this time. "Since you didn't

Mateo's room when he was still alive." I didn't want to keep it from

if he understood what I was about to do.

you know?" I asked out of

a lot of them to the black market. The only thing remaining is a book. He couldn't understand a word, nor could he move

have known my mother's true identity. But since he

It was rare to see him serious and not goofy like

place my mother used to live was very spacious, with many small rooms inside. The biggest one was the master bedroom,

bedroom, there was also a large

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