Fated To The Cursed Lycan Prince

Rufus' POV:

 I was about to walk towards the figure when my mother suddenly stopped me.She handed the champagne in her hand to a servant and looked at me unhappily.

"Where are you going? The ball is about to begin." I felt a little helpless.

When I was about to pull my mother's hand away, the figure had already walked "Your Majesty, Prince Richard hasn't arrived yet.Shall we wait a little longer?" a guard walked up to us and said to my mother in a low voice.

My mother's eyes turned cold upon hearing this.

"No.This day is for Rufus.Why do we have to wait for Richard to show up and let him steal the highlight? That's a big joke.I don't want to hear such reckless words from you again.Go away and receive your punishment!"

After scolding the guard, my mother walked to the stage in her high heels.

Seeing her approach the stage, the crowd gradually quieted down.

Everyone looked at her with reverence.

This was their lycan queen.

Even though she was nearly fifty years old, she still looked graceful and elegant "Everyone, welcome to this ball! Today is my son Rufus' birthday, so I hope you can all have a good time," my mother said in a clear and standard voice.

She then turned her head and looked at me with a decent smile on her face.

birthday, please say a

of the stage.I was

you for coming.I wish you all a happy

then gave the microphone back to my

to expect that my speech would be

music began.She asked me to choose a lady for the opening

shone on the she-wolves wearing all kinds of masks

showing their best posture in a

didn't look any further.I shifted my eyes to the figure in the farthest

delicate dress with

must be at a loss right

her flustered

had the impulse to hold her in my arms.I didn't refuse this

willingly accepted it.I slowly walked towards her without thinking too

retreated to make

so

really hope he can take a look at me.He is such a

he doesn't look like one at

that Prince

charm of the werewolf race.I feel like I'm

us.Is he going