Fated To The Cursed Lycan Prince

Rufus’ Pov: 

Sylvia's hands were cold.I frowned and clasped her palm tightly, hoping the warmth of my skin would seep into her body and make her feel better.She didn't know how to take care of herself.

The wind was strong outside, but she was only wearing a thin coat.

She was lowering her head the entire time, like a scared turtle, ready to retreat to its shell at any time looking at her fluffy head, I felt a little helpless, 'Why was she so afraid of me?"

“She didn't even dare to look me in the eye.Chest out.Don't hunch, look straight ahead.Your gaze shouldn't drop to the floor," I said in a low voice But Sylvia didn't respond.

She was absentminded the entire time.She didn't return to her senses until I gently nudged her, I didn't say anything.

I gently wrapped my arm around her waist and said, "Raise your foot."

Sylvia was in a dare the entire time.She responded to me slowly like a puppet.I pursed my lips and looked at her, feeling unhappy.

It seemed like she didn't want to stay with me.Her cursory behavior made me think she didn't want to attend the ball with me.

Finally, I lost my patience, "If you don't want to learn, you don't have to force yourself."

Seeing that I was angry, Sylvia looked up at me, panic and fear evident in her eyes.

"It's not that I don't want to learn…"

was pale, and beads of

"Are

a

and held my hand, gesturing for me to

had an inkling that she was trying to hide something, I grabbed her hand and

lying.Are

ask Let's continue," Sylvia croaked,

bubbled up

tell me

I have to go back to the dorm before

snorted and

her hand away and walked

looked like Sylvia wanted

to the floor and held her left leg, wincing

anxious and worried for

me take a

and found a

by accident.I'll get better

face, Sylvia withdrew her leg