Fated To The Cursed Lycan Prince

Ethan's POV: 

The hall was in a complete and utter mess.

Everyone discussed heatedly, contributing to the chaotic noise.It was hard to determine who exactly was speaking.

The endless noise made my head ache and I pursed my lips unhappily.

"Enough!" I exploded.

"What kind of place do you think this is? How dare you come in here one after another? This inexcusable behavior will go on your record and I will be issuing demerits!"

Finally, the hall fell quiet.The three students surrounding Sylvia all looked at me, terrified.

In particular, the little guy with the shaggy hair finally shut up.

That kid was just like his father they both had voices loud enough to pierce through one's eardrums.

I pressed my fingers against my temple, feeling helpless.I was getting old.

Exhaustion had overtaken me already, and it had only been a short while.I didn't speak up immediately.

Instead, I stared back at the four pairs of eyes that were looking straight at me.I could tell what they were thinking from the expressions on their faces.

my heart couldn't

were just innocent kids

let them go so easily, or else they wouldn't

I snorted coldly, breaking the

kids standing in a row at the center of the hall all trembled and lowered

most calm and collected.She even

would've been simpler if it was only

the son of a Beta stood firmly by her

seemed that

time Rufus brought up Sylvia,

them as mates, there was no possible way they could break through the barriers of social rank— Rufus

that the relationship would be

seemed that Rufus actually had good taste and had

son and I wanted to keep him

demanded justice and I couldn't just intervene.I couldn't let Richard handle this matter either,

Sylvia just might be the turning

"Sylvia," I finally said.

all eyes were trained on her.She looked up at me with a

you sure that Rufus was framed?"

Your Majesty.Please give me a chance to prove it.Prince Rufus is not that kind of person.This whole thing is too odd," Sylvia said straightforwardly, sounding neither humble

up straight with her chin