The Lycan King's Fate Calling

Sylvia's POV:

After leaving the dungeon, I set out towards the pack's castle. Rufus said he would wait for me there.

Countless rose manors surrounded the castle, all built by Leonard when he was still alive. Like my mother, he was fond of roses.

When Leonard didn't have to work, he often retreated to the manors. When we visited the pack last time, he specially arranged for me and Rufus to live in a white rose manor, next to the manor he usually lived in. Back then, he would come to visit us all the time.

Thinking of these bittersweet memories, I felt even more depressed. If Leonard was still here, he might've been sipping tea or walking the dog in the manor now.

When I passed by the manor Leonard had lived in before, I happened to see a group of maids sitting a stone table. I didn't know what they were up to, nor did I care, so I was about to walk past them. However, I heard them say Flora's name.

maids were talking

for servants to talk about their bosses, especially behind their back. But this group of she-wolves didn't seem to care,

ever since she got pregnant." The one speaking was a she-wolf with red hair. She was

to buy her the cheese pancakes from some remote cafe. This is insane!" "She's obviously using her pregnancy

maids giggled maliciously as they gossiped, their

I rushed over without thinking and slapped the

what was going on and simply curse me while

the contrary, the other maids recognized me instantly and lowered their heads in fear, not daring to

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master just now, am I right?" I grabbed her hair and yanked it back violently. "You think Flora doesn't deserve Warren? What, you think you do perhaps? Why don't you look at yourself in the mirror and see

pain, but she refused to give up. "She isn't married to Warren yet! She is not my master!" "Well, since that's how you want to play this game, I'll deal with you according to the pack's rules. Remind me. How am I supposed to punish someone for talking ill of their master?" Then my eyes swept towards the