Fated To The Cursed Lycan Prince

Fated to the Cursed Lycan Prince by Dark Knight

Chapter 429 Temporary Sold*iers

Sylvia’s POV:

We marched in silence. The initial excitement present when we had set out had long vanished.

My heart clenched painfully as I thought back to the boy with the moldy bread. Geoffrey took us to his house, which was a huge manor. The banquet was held in this resplendent palace. When I entered it, I felt like I was transported back to the imperial palace.

Flora and I exchanged glances and we instantly knew what was running through the other’s minds.

The werewolf race had a strict hierarchy, including a stringent etiquette system. For example, the cars used by an Alpha to get around were not allowed to be more expensive than those used by the lycan king. Apart from this, there were also strict rules and regulations regarding the standard and architectural style of the residence of an Alpha, which could not be broken.

It was obvious that Alpha Geoffrey had gone against these stated rules. Geoffrey asked us to take our seats, giving Rufus the chair at the head of the table. The long table decorated with aromatic flowers was laden with scrumptious food.

my mind flashed back to the werewolves who were stealing to fill their stomachs beyond the colossal wall, I lost my appetite. The

at Rufus, who was standing across from me. His face still betrayed no emotions. He didn’t say anything and sat down like everything was normal. “Take

command and quickly found

six members of my team didn’t move a muscle. We

to

are you doing?” Rufus shot us a cold glare and tapped the table with his slender fingers. “Sold*iers are not

one dared to protest now. Harry and the others quietly sat down at the table. I met Rufus’ eyes and

covertly given us the hint that I was the only one from our elite team who had been granted a military rank. The rest of them were contractual

particularly vexatious for me to go through

but in fact, he had indicated that our elite team didn’t have to stick by the military rules, because we were not real

of the situation yet,

Harry were sitting on either side of me. Both of them were only picking at their food. Rufus sat at the head of the table with a stern