The Lycan King's Fate Calling

Sylvia's POV:

Owen promptly ordered someone to drag the red -haired maid away without hesitation. The rest of the maids were scared and all fell to their knees to apologize.

Owen was so annoyed that he waved his hand and reassigned them to work in a pig farm in the suburb.

I didn't know how much Owen had heard, but judging from his angry face, I could tell that he must have heard a lot.

After the maids were sent away, I turned to him and said, "The maids were lying. Flora might be a little eccentric, but she's not a bad person."

I wanted to speak for Flora, but surprisingly, Owen interrupted me.

Warren has her in his life. She's like a beam of sunshine in his life, bringing him warmth and happiness. If it weren't for her, Warren would probably be very depressed now. After all, what with Leonard's sudden death and the murderer

important influences in Warren's life, being his life mentor and second father. Warren grew up together with Alina and he used to have a crush on her. Although he

that Alina would

and Warren just lost two important people

bored recently." Owen smiled like a very easy-going man,

still remembered that when I first saw Owen, he was still a serious middle-aged werewolf. Flora

seem to care about many things that were taboo before. And this change was brought by the death of Leonard. "I can visit

and Warren lived in one of the manors, but there were no roses there. Instead, there were many fruit trees. It seemed that Warren had planted

the grove and entered the hall, only

been due to her morning sickness. She had only two spoonfuls of soup fed to her before pushing the bowl to Warren. "I'm full. You should finish the rest. Don't waste it." Holding the spoon in his hand,