Fated To The Cursed Lycan Prince

Sylvia‘s POV: 

I bit my lower lip and looked at the steak.I had no clue what to do.

It once again made me feel that I didn‘t belong with them.I stole a glance at Rufus, who was sitting beside me.

He was cutting the steak and didn‘t seem to notice my embarrassment.

The royal family followed stringent table etiquettes.I had learned a bit about it before.But I was too young back then.I don‘t remember any of it now.I had become a slave after my mother died.

Therefore, I never got to attend such occasions.I would have been a happy and elegant lady if my mother was still alive.I would give anything and everything just in exchange of my mother being with me.

Thinking about my mother seemed to depress me even more.

However, now wasn‘t the time to get immersed in sadness.I tried to ward off the negative emotions and carefully sliced the steak.

Perhaps because I was too nervous and exerted more strength than necessary while cutting, the metal knife scraped against the plate, making a harsh noise.

My face flushed with embarrassment, and I didn‘t dare to look up.

to serve you?" Alina

was soft and mellow, making it impossible

at me, I buried

Laura sneered at me.

slaves like her are just

the last sentence, it was

thanks," I hissed

up

me was suddenly taken away.I looked up, my eyes widening in

his plate of steak he had cut in front of me and

Rufus patted my

up and saw the smile on Alina‘s face vanish right away.Her eyes were full

How could you cut steak for a

calm down." Alina walked up to

and everyone instantly fell

of red wine and looked at