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.

to look at Rufus, as though it was weighing pros and

rubbed its nose against the back of my hand, as if to say that it

need to ask a little favor

is exhausted.I can't carry Rufus anymore.Can you

out a high-pitched whine and

it took a step forward and approached

thought it had

Rin raised its front

it raised its

brown wild wolf suddenly ran towards

wolves lowered their heads and whispered for a long time before finally, the brown wolf walked to me

a sideway glance

turned out that Rin was still stubborn.I shook my head with a wry smile as I hoisted Rufus onto the back of

he was secure, Rin led us through the forest

small lake near

I hurried to turn off my phone to prevent being tracked.Then I went to the lake and gathered some

I returned, he was still in a coma.I carefully made him drink

it into small shreds

chin had been

caked

his forehead,

next

look at

its forepaws, as if it couldn't bear to look

smile, I touched its head then continued to deal with

leave, as though it had grown bored.I