The Lycan King's Fate Calling

Beryl's POV:

I followed Grandma's subordinate discreetly.

While I was eating a few minutes ago, I heard the mention of a ball. I was curious about what Grandma had asked him to do.

I followed him to the study. He came out holding a pile of invitations. After he left, I quickly slipped into the study and spotted a few blank invitation letters on the desk. They had no names.

Grandma must have instructed her subordinate to deliver the invitation letters.

I stood on the chair and studied the invitation. It was decorated with beautiful flowers.

to choose a wife for Daddy, meaning he would choose a new Mommy for me. So, old Mommy definitely couldn't attend

muttered unhappily to myself. Although Mask Mommy always wore a mask and looked weird, I liked her very much. I even enjoyed the feeling when she only paid attention to me. That was why I was deliberately being lukewarm toward her, because I wanted her to look at me

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table and picked up a pen from the pen stand. I pulled out the cap and tried to recall her name. Then I leaned forward

and then my eyes fell on a big seal box on the table. Daddy usually pressed it down on the documents. I took a small square seal and patted it on the ink pad. Then, I used all my strength to press it down on the

Mommy could attend the

stamped with Daddy's seal. The maids said that Daddy could do anything in the imperial palace. His seal was

the invitation to my chest and imagined the scene where Daddy held Mask Mommy's hand and they twirled on the dance floor together. It would be wonderful. Humming a song, I

before I bumped into a problem.

in an Alpha palace, but there were

and walked around, following my