The Lycan King's Fate Calling

Crystal's POV:

"Okay." I struggled to come up with a satisfactory response to Rufus. This was the best and only option left.

Again, Rufus stroked my hair tenderly and murmured, "Don't think too much. Go back and have a rest. Wait for my news."

I nodded mechanically. My mind was a mess now, so I agreed and went back to my place.

Looking around at the empty palace, I felt a pang of agitation. I lay on the bed numbly and gazed out the window at the moonlight. I didn't know what Arron was going through now.

I couldn't rest easy for more than a few seconds thinking that Arron could be in an unfamiliar place and in danger.

Last night went off without a hitch. Why would anyone want to hurt a good boy like Arron? My eyes became heavier, and I could feel my tears about to well up.

While I lay in bed, thinking about how much energy I'd need to go looking for Arron tomorrow, I finally succumbed to closing my eyes.

But seconds later, I opened them again and took a few deep breaths.

closed my eyes, all I could see was blood everywhere. The worst possible outcome kept running through my

would see Arron covered in

up in a hurry and knelt down in front of the window, praying to the

please

I lowered

Goddess so fervently. If I prayed to her, it meant

illusion. For some reason, whenever I finished praying, everything felt lighter. My only option now was to

filled

I couldn't hold on much longer. However, at the same time, she

and comforted Yana, "I can't fall asleep now. So I've decided

on the bed and started thinking about what had

a kid. Who do you think might be

every plan is motivated by some sort of gain and interests. Perhaps Arron's existence has

scowl formed on

had happen after arrived at the imperial palace, trying to remember everyone who