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.

wall, I lost my appetite. The rage burning inside me made me want to destroy this excessive display of

who was standing across from me. His face still betrayed no emotions. He didn’t

sold*iers obeyed his command and quickly found chairs to sit down

members of my team didn’t move a muscle. We all stood stock-still at the table with

of fury. He seemed to want to say something, but before he could voice

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

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

elite team who had been granted a military rank. The

me to go through all the formalities for enrolling myself

either. To outsiders, it looked like Rufus had scolded us, but in fact, he had indicated that our elite team didn’t have to stick by the military

we hadn’t figured out the reality of the situation yet, so we would have

at their food. Rufus sat at the head of the table with a stern expression. Geoffrey,