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.

ball was being held to choose a wife for Daddy, meaning he would

even enjoyed the feeling when she only paid attention to me.

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the pen stand. I pulled out the cap and tried to recall her name. Then I leaned forward and wrote the crooked letters 'Cr' on the invitation... How was her name spelled? Crital! That

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,

Mommy could attend the

handwriting was a little crooked, no one would figure out it was fake! After all, it was stamped with Daddy's seal. The maids said that Daddy could do anything in the imperial palace. His seal was as good

twirled on the dance floor together. It would be wonderful. Humming a song, I jumped off the chair and took my self-made invitation to give to Mask

out of the palace before I bumped

remembered that she was residing in an Alpha palace, but there were

myself and walked around, following