The Lycan King's Fate Calling

Rufus' POV:

I left the dormitory building with the elderly she-wolf. Initially, I planned to take her to the coffee room, but she was so restless and refused to sit still, so we went for a walk around the campus instead. Neither of us said a word for a while. From time to time, I'd ask her about the past.

Although she suffered from dementia, her answers were sensible, but she couldn't build a proper timeline for me.

As the sun dipped in the horizon, we stopped at a huge training ground. The old she-wolf put her hand on her forehead to block out the sunlight and squinted at a girl in the distance. "Isn't that your girlfriend?" Hearing this, I looked up and saw an unfamiliar she -wolf with short hair. She was busy shooting arrows in target practice on the training ground.

"Ma'am, you've got the wrong person. She's not my girlfriend," I said patiently. This was the third time that the old she-wolf had mistaken a short-haired she-wolf as my girlfriend.

She sighed. "From a distance, she looks exactly like your girlfriend. I guess she'll also stay up late before going back to her dormitory."

don't take their health seriously at all! They always push themselves to their limit until they're exhausted. Then they'd come back to the dormitory

curious, though I wasn't sure if the old she-wolf would recall it correctly or

You'd always accompany

me and continued to walk

with her and asked, "Ma'am, do you remember when

it

she said,

she sounded.

of strange things. Although I had to carefully sift what I thought was true from what wasn't, I could still

those memories, but as soon as I tried, my head ached

me with concern. "Your Majesty, should