Fated To The Cursed Lycan Prince

Rufus‘s POV: 

The queen‘s hall was brightly lit.The servants were on their knees, fearing that they would be implicated.I casually walked in.

Just then, a teacup shattered at my feet.

"What‘s making you angry, mother?" I smiled at her.

"How dare you question me?"

My mother dramatically slumped on the sofa with a grumpy look on her face.I walked over and sat beside her, ignoring her tone.

Like my father, my mother, too, liked smashing things when she got angry.

"You can leave now." I waved my hand, gesturing for the servants to leave.

My mother glanced at me and waved the fan in her hand to get some air.

"Get rid of that she–wolf."

"She has a name.It‘s Sylvia."

I stretched back and cracked my knuckles without taking her words seriously.

don‘t care what her name is. She is a slave, after all." My mother snorted and threw

of the royal family.Protecting a lowly she–wolf like this will only ruin the

my mate. I‘ve accepted her," I

even more.I arched an

poured her a cup of warm

you understand." Laura threw the cup onto the

to her

corner of her mouth sank,

a she–wolf of humble status to be your mate.My daughter–in–law must be a

my parents to accept

were more

didn‘t matter because I

the lycan king.Do you want such a she–wolf to lead all the

mother‘s chest was heaving with rage.She took deep breaths

arrogant and aggressive off late.He has even begun to interfere in political affairs.If you don‘t marry a mate

heart sank

sorry for my mother because she didn‘t

know that I was cursed, nor did she know that my father had decided to give up on me and let Richard inherit the

I didn‘t intend to explain anything to my mother because it would only make

her.Her father is an Alpha and belongs to the lycan bloodline as well.Only such a

it! Don‘t try persuading me.I only want Sylvia in my life," I said, staring into my mother‘s