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

like this will only ruin the dignity

mate. I‘ve accepted her," I said

darkened even more.I arched an eyebrow and examined

poured her a cup

I hope you understand." Laura

to her feet

mouth sank, revealing

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

parents

more important

matter because I didn‘t need their

such a she–wolf to lead all the werewolves with you in the future? Everyone will laugh

was heaving with rage.She took deep breaths and turned

interfere in political affairs.If you don‘t marry a mate

heart sank

mother because she didn‘t know

nor did she know that my father had decided

my mother because it would only

the lycan bloodline as well.Only such a she–wolf deserves you," my mother tried persuading me to

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