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

a daze. "It's not like I wanted to kill my father. He forced me. I had already warned him not to get close to

this, she still refused to repent for her sins. She was pathetic and hateful. Alina then giggled like

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

was he so good to you the whole time? He thought about you all the time. He had never lost his

abruptly and pounded on the table. "But so

will never be restored, and you will never be able to inherit his position as the

slapping

her cheek, as though she was numb

always help you whenever you got in trouble. He even secretly handled all the dirty things you had done in the capital city just to protect your reputation. 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