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 was connoting

quickly blocked her voice and

Rufus suddenly

so shocked that I stared at him and

things again? But he still kept his head

you were injured.I

was muffled, I heard his

like a big dog soaked

to apologize for.It's not your

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

more depressed, which made me feel sorrier

I agreed

silent for

it's not good

didn't learn how to dance, I would embarrass

this, I got

to learn how to dance.I'm not forcing

you to practice anymore," Rufus

stunned a My face started to

because the light was so dazzling that