The Lycan King's Fate Calling

Crystal's POV:

I hurried out of the palace, fuming. My feet thumped heavily on the marble floor because of my anger.

If Rufus hadn't said something nice in the end, I might have been tempted to kill him today.

"Don't be angry. This is all Adela's fault. She is so smart that she even came up with the idea of using witchcraft that could make Rufus mistake someone irrelevant for his mate," Yana yawned and consoled me softly.

I pursed my lips tightly, feeling very unhappy. "Rufus is usually so sharp. How could he have been so easily fooled? I'm afraid that he simply wants this."

Yana clicked her tongue and said, "Why do I sense that you're jealous? I thought someone had decided to be very generous and had even said that she would bless Rufus!"

right woman. Anyway, I've revealed my true thoughts to

support you unconditionally anyway." Yana reluctantly had

where Rufus and I used to reside. Every time I went by this way, I would look at

this area was gorgeous, and everything had been

I just wanted to sit quietly by

and saw that it was Adela. She was standing a little away from me and watching me with a scowl. "Why are you here?" Sᴇaʀch Thᴇ (F)indNƟvᴇl.ɴet website on Gøøglᴇ

and got to my feet, ready

my arm and scrutinized me sullenly. "I've never heard of the king having a child. Whose child is it? Is that child really yours? You didn't collude with him to pult

do you think?" I eyed her defiantly. The more agitated she became, the happier I would be. Sometimes, I truly felt like I'd become a bad

do I. Beryl's eyes

my eyes, which were not covered by my mask, carefully.