Fated To The Cursed Lycan Prince

 Rufus’ POV: 

The dungeon had no windows, so I couldn't see the sun in the sky outside.I could only tell the time by the clock on the wall, ticking away idly.

Pine incense was burning in the iron censer, dispelling the moist, dank air stench in the air.

While the room might've been dark and small, it was overall not that bad an environment.

Even the guards outside were very polite with me.

All these things pointed to one thing: my father wanted to protect me.

Despite this, I wasn't allowed to go out or communicate with anyone.I had no idea how Sylvia was doing.

With every second that passed, I missed her more and more.

It had only been a day since the last time we met.But I couldn't bear to be away from her and missed her so much.

In my frustration, I threw the paintbrush in my hand against the wall irritably.I couldn't remember how many times I had lost my patience in this dungeon.

Before me was a canvass with a portrait of Sylvia smiling up at me.I really wanted to storm out of here and take Sylvia away to a place where we could be alone.

"It's only been a day and already you're restless! When Sylvia joins the army, she'll be away on missions.By then, it'll easily be weeks or months before you see her again," Omar complained, stirring restlessly in my mind.

"In that case, I'd go with her," I replied lightly.

"But..."

Omar

have any idea what you look like now?"

I picked up the paintbrush from the floor

stalker!" Omar spat in

attend to every day.You

I warned in

to it.And why should I listen when all he had to say was that Sylvia would

telling the truth

words, Omar's

also clingy.You two are

of a sudden,

hopelessly in love.I can't wait for

my heart yearned for Sylvia even more.I glanced at the clock on the wall and pushed the canvas

you think you're

feet, Omar

escape this dungeon? Oh, no way.Just wait for Sylvia to save

I called

by now.What're the results?"

and answered, "Yes, Prince Rufus.The

lips tugged upwards as a sense

had won first place.She was my mate after

pretty