Fated To The Cursed Lycan Prince

Sylvia's POV: 

"Did you bring your medicine?" Rufus asked in a low voice without raising his head.

"It's in my coat pocket," I quickly answered.

Rufus must be in a bad mood at the moment because he didn't look at me and his face was gloomy.He silently took the tube of ointment out of my coat pocket and rubbed the bruises on my leg.I couldn't help crying out in pain.But I quickly covered my mouth with my hand to restrain myself from making too much noise, not daring to look at him.

"Just endure the pain because the bruises must be rubbed. Otherwise, it will take longer to recover,"

Rufus said in a plain voice, but he reduced the force in his hands.

I stared at his downcast face and couldn't help but wonder, 'Is he worried about me?'

 "Hey, let me see who's having a crush on the prince again," Yana started teasing me again.

"Yana, just go to sleep," I said crossly.

I didn't know why she often spoke in a dandy tone recently "Someone I know can endure the extreme pain when fighting.But how can she be so weak and fragile in front of Rufus?" Yana said in a voice dripping with sarcasm.

"Yana! Will you please shut up?" But Yana kept nagging.

her every word

feel ashamed and angry, so I quickly blocked

sorry," Rufus suddenly

that I stared at him and

again? But he still kept his head down and didn't stop rubbing my

that you were

I heard his every

looked very depressed, like a big

apologize for.It's not your fault,

really wanted to pat his head.But the fact that he was a prince stopped me from doing

didn't answer me.He looked even more depressed, which made

hid my injury from you, and I agreed to this

for

it's not

to dance,

of this, I got anxious

learn how to dance.I'm not forcing myself.I can practice.I

I don't want you to practice

I was stunned a My face started

because the light was so dazzling that