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.

what her name is. She is a slave, after all." My

a prince of the royal family.Protecting a lowly she–wolf like this will only ruin the dignity and reputation of our

is my mate. I‘ve accepted

even more.I arched an

poured her a cup of

I hope you understand." Laura threw the cup onto the

to her feet and scowled at

of her mouth sank, revealing

will never allow a she–wolf of humble status to be your mate.My daughter–in–law must

expected my parents to accept Sylvia like

bloodline and status were more important to them than

it didn‘t matter because I didn‘t

heir to the lycan king.Do you want such a she–wolf to lead all the werewolves with you in the future?

was heaving with rage.She took deep breaths and turned to

become more arrogant and aggressive off late.He has even begun to interfere in political affairs.If you

sank at

felt sorry for my mother because she

didn‘t know that I was cursed, nor did she know that my father had decided to give

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

Alpha and belongs to the lycan bloodline as well.Only such a she–wolf

me.I only want Sylvia in