Fated To The Cursed Lycan Prince

Maya's POV:

At the center of the city stood a gigantic statue.

It didn't only serve as the landmark of the empire, but it bad also witnessed the ups and downs of the empire and the successions of countless kings to the thiope The soldiers' parade, held every four years, was the prelude to tomorrow's military parade It was also a celebration for the entire nation.

The whole street was already jam-packed with werewolves. Everyone was dressed in all kinds of grand costumes and hats of various colors to celebrate the event.

I stood in the crowd, looking at Prince Rufus on the high platform.I felt very proud.

In my eyes, he deserved all the glory and praises in the world.

Although there were rumors that he was cruel and cold blooded, I knew very well that he was actually a warm-hearted lycan.

In fact, I owed my life to him.

If it weren't for him, I might have been dead long ago. When I first entered the palace as a maid, I was often alienated and isolated because of my inferior position.

Once, I was framed and accused of stealing and was almost beaten to death by an older maid.

I

flowers stopped in front of the high platform, and a six-year-old boy jumped out of the float He picked up a flower bouquet that was almost double

face was almost buried

it seemed that the boy got

put down the bouquet, which frightened

coaxed him. The boy was so happy to

at once, and he picked up the bouquet

even ran up the high platform. He looked so cute

and smiled, which was a rare sight. All the reporters present quickly pressed the shutter of their cameras, trying to capture

tissue to wipe the tears at the comers of

the human affection in Prince

finally began to

 "Oh, why are you crying? I have some tissue here Do you need them?" said a she-wolf beside

she had a

a reporter "No, thank you I'm just moved by the scene just now Our

saying this, I sniffed