The Lycan King's Fate Calling

Crystal's POV:

I took my kids out for dinner in the evening before returning home. As soon as I stepped through the door, my subordinate approached me holding an exquisitely crafted invitation.

As I took in the familiar national flower and the elegant cover, I instantly guessed what the invitation was for.

"Is this an invitation to the celebration of the empire?" I asked.

My subordinate smiled. "Yes, Alpha. The military parade, which is held every four years, is about to take place. Will you attend it this year?"

"No. Just arrange for the gifts and send them to the capital city as usual. Inform them that I'm too busy with government affairs to attend the parade." I shook my head and took the invitation from him. Unlike before, this year's invitation also included a handwritten letter from the lycan king. As I ran my fingers over the beautiful familiar handwriting, a wave of bitterness rose within me.

"Yes, Alpha. I'll go and prepare the gifts."

"Okay." I waved my hand and walked into the room with the invitation.

Both kids were reading books on the sofa. I placed the invitation in a locked cabinet and stared blankly into the distance for a while.

was muddled and that man's face

and I speculated that he must have found

It was

deeply but failed to raise my

I need to take

herself into my arms,

came to my senses, I locked the sadness away in a corner of my mind and smiled. I reached out to caress her little face and kissed her. Then I picked her up and said, "Let's go take a shower." As I walked by the sofa, I gather Arron in my arms as well and said, "Arron, you should

boy now. I can shower by myself," Arron squirmed in my arms and blushed. Sᴇaʀ*ᴄh the FɪndNøvel.ɴᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ

sure? The last time you took a shower by yourself, the whole bathroom became

I couldn't reach the knob for the shower head, which

and said in her childish voice,

taller than Arron, so she always showed off

with a smile, "Don't make fun of your brother. You're

a finger taller than him, but the

shower!" I ordered. Before Arron could protest again,