The Lycan King's Fate Calling

Sylvia's POV:

Both Alina and Blair were locked up in dungeons, but their living conditions were vastly different. I heard from Rufus that Blair still had access to food and drinks in his cell, as well as books and games to kill time. People who didn't know about his situation might've thought he was simply on vacation.

Alina, on the other hand, was imprisoned in a dark, damp cell.

It was barely furnished with only a bed and a table. In the corner sat a mad she-wolf with a disfigured face.

Alina was shackled. Her white robe was stained with mud, and the gold thread embroidered in it was ripped out. The blood on her face had dried up, but the cut was very deep. It likely would never heal properly, permanently disfiguring her once pretty face.

you do it, Alina? You killed your own father just to inherit the position of Alpha, is that it?" I

her eyelids drooped. She stared at the table in a daze. "It's not like I wanted

still refused to repent for her sins. She was pathetic and hateful. Alina then giggled like a madwoman. "Yes, I killed him. If he hadn't urged me to get married in the first place, I wouldn't have resorted to

out that I was his daughter at the time. And assuming he wanted me

and spat, "If he just found out that you were his daughter, why was he so good to you the whole time? He thought about you all the time. He had never lost his temper with you, and he even spoiled you!

and pounded on the table. "But so

dead. With him gone, your identity will never be restored, and you will never be able to inherit

from slapping Alina

her cheek, as though she was

And he didn't just find you a random man out of the blue. Chet was a good man- steady, capable, and responsible. Although his pack was a little small, Leonard had already discussed things with the king and planned to merge the surrounding small packs into Chet's pack. When Chet inherited the position of Alpha in the future, you would've