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.

is a slave, after all." My mother snorted and

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

is my mate. I‘ve accepted

even more.I arched an eyebrow

poured her a cup of warm tea and slid it toward

I hope you understand." Laura threw the cup onto

She sprang to her feet

her mouth sank,

to be your mate.My daughter–in–law must be a she–wolf from a noble bloodline." I

my parents to accept Sylvia like

status were more important to

because I didn‘t need their

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

rage.She took deep breaths and turned to look at

interfere in political affairs.If you don‘t marry a mate from a powerful background, he will trample

sank at

mother because she

father had decided to give up on me and let Richard inherit

to my mother

a good choice.I want you to marry her.Her father is an Alpha and belongs to the lycan bloodline as well.Only such a she–wolf deserves you," my mother tried persuading me to marry Alina

want Sylvia in my life," I said, staring