The Lycan King's Fate Calling

Adela's POV:

Faced with Rufus' question, I couldn't help but get flustered. His sharp gazed pierced right through me, sending a chill down my spine. Lying to the supreme lycan king was no different from committing suicide. I couldn't afford to make even the tiniest mistake on the most obscure detail.

After some thought, I decided it would be best to tell him the truth. I was quite bad at lying, and he would be able to uncover it easily.

"No, it wasn't me who helped you, Your Majesty. I simply found you under the cliff." I spoke in a hushed voice and observed Rufus' reaction through my lashes.

His face didn't change much; he had been frowning since I came in. Another wave of sadness washed over as I was reminded yet again that he didn't like me that much.

eternity. I started to bristle where I

marry me because of this? It had taken me so much effort to get to this point. There was no way I was

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"You may leave."

that mean that he was still willing to marry me, right? Otherwise, he would have pursued the matter. I didn't have the

look out the window,

between. But I knew I should cut my losses for today, or I might disgust Rufus. Anyway,

to the palace where Rufus had once lived. It had the most gorgeous garden that boasted of splendid blooms and other rare fauna. Clearly, no expense had been spared to develop the place. Even the steps were made of finest marble. Despite being a little desolate due to being unoccupied for a long time, I had high hopes that it

cleaning the rooms for me. I wasn't sure whether I could stay in the same room Rufus had used. If I could, then I would be over the moon. If not, maybe I could plead with

harbored. I looked around the palace, admiring the decor and every single piece of ornament