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.

care what her name is. She is a slave, after

family.Protecting a lowly she–wolf like this will

mate. I‘ve accepted her," I

more.I arched an eyebrow and

seething with rage.I poured her a cup of warm tea

Laura threw

sprang to her feet and

of her mouth sank, revealing the

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

expected my parents to accept Sylvia like

more important to

it didn‘t matter because I didn‘t need

to lead

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

more arrogant and aggressive off late.He has even begun to interfere in political affairs.If you don‘t marry a mate from a powerful background, he will trample

heart sank at her

for my mother because she

I was cursed, nor did she know that my father had decided to

anything to my mother

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

want Sylvia in my life," I said, staring