The Lycan King's Fate Calling

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.

won't do that again. Please let me

stand it. So I patted Blair's hand, indicating

and eyed him

face,

he was still as mean as before. I threw a punch at him out of anger. This caused

he was still alive." I didn't want to keep it from Shawn, so I told him straight up

I was about to

know?" I asked out

mother died was because of the things she had left behind. But he had already sold 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 it

must have known my mother's true identity. But

to the room. It was rare to see him serious and not goofy like he usually

one was the master bedroom, with a smaller guest room. I used to live in that guest room when my

large study room, where the