Fated To The Cursed Lycan Prince

Sylvia's POV:

 Amused, I didn't know whether to burst into tears or laughter.

Rin and Rufus had never liked each other, ever since the first time they met.It seemed the two still hadn't reconciled.

"Rufus looks mean, but you'll know how good a man he is as time goes by," I said gently, rubbing Rin's head comfortingly.

Rin whined and withdrew its head, as if it begged to differ.

Thinking for a while, I pulled out the whistle Rufus had given to me from under my collar.

"Look.Rufus made this whistle for me so that I could meet you whenever I wanted."

Rin's beady eyes glanced at the carefully carved whistle in my hand.

Without saying anything, it swung its big tail to the ground.

I knew it was its way of telling me that its attitude was softening towards Rufus, so I added, "Rin, Rufus is my mate.If you can't accept him, I'll be very, very sad."

I pretended to be sad and wiped imaginary tears from my eyes.

"Just look at him! He looks so pitiful.If I just leave him here, he'll be eaten by a wild beast.And If he dies, I can't keep on living in this world."

Rin lowered its head and whined anxiously, as though to reassure me that it understood where I was coming from.

"So let's take Rufus with us, okay? Don't make me leave him here."

I buried my face in my hands, pretending to be sad, peeking at Rin from between my fingers.

head to look at Rufus, as though it was weighing

of my hand, as if to say that it

much, Rin.But I still need to ask a little favor of you." I smiled

see, Yana is exhausted.I can't

whine and stomped

a step forward and approached

this, I thought it had agreed to

up, Rin raised

its

wild wolf suddenly

their heads and whispered for a long time

Rufus a sideway glance then raised its head

turned out that Rin was still stubborn.I shook my head with a wry

us through the forest until we reached the

was a small lake

prevent being tracked.Then I went to the lake and gathered some water on a lotus

he was still in a coma.I carefully

into small shreds to use

chin had been

caked

a swelling purple bruise on his forehead, as well as other

next to

to look

covered its eyes with its forepaws, as if it couldn't

smile, I touched its head then continued

though it had grown bored.I carefully cleaned the