The Lycan King's Fate Calling

Rufus' POV:

I saw someone pass by the window. It was Crystal, holding her kid in her arms.

Was she leaving so soon? Somehow, I felt that she looked a bit sad.

I wanted to chase after her by instinct, but when I heard my mother calling me, I stopped and held back the impulse in my heart. "Rufus, what's wrong?" she asked in a concerned tone.

I stared in the direction the she-wolf had left for a long time without saying anything. I didn't know why, but recently, I felt deeply affected by that she-wolf. As long as she was present, I wouldn't be able to focus on anything but her. Whenever I felt that she was unhappy, I subconsciously wanted to comfort her. It took every inch of willpower to restrain myself from doing so, and I always failed miserably.

This was the first time I ever cared so much about a she-wolf. I know it was wrong. As a king, I shouldn't be affected by an insignificant she-wolf, let alone a she-wolf who already had two kids.

children. Everyone had the right to love and to

cared so much about her anyway. In the end, I concluded that this she-wolf was a dangerous existence, and was very likely

senses, I answered, "Mother, you seem to be on

mother cast a sidelong glance at me and asked curtly, "Since when did you become so concerned with my social

haven't seen you so friendly to other noble ladies before," I explained lightly. Moreover, she even treated Crystal's two kids as if they were her own grandchildren. She was happier

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retort, because she was right. It was time for me to think about the future

to be added to the list." My mother turned around and headed upstairs.

lists in my hand, I put them on the desk and said indifferently, "Mom, you can decide on the candidates for me. I'll be okay with whoever you choose." "I plan on inviting the Alphas and Betas from various packs. We'll ask them to bring their daughters as well," my mother said slowly, taking a sip from her

holding this ball. Otherwise, why else would there be so many noblewomen coming with

choose your favorite she-wolf among them to be your queen." My mother was worried, so she kept nagging me again and again. It was as if she was afraid that I'd suddenly change my mind and turn the ball into just another