Fated To The Cursed Lycan Prince

Fated to the Cursed Lycan Prince by Dark Knight

Chapter 1078 The Unpleasant Smell

Rufus’ POV:

“Why would you want to live in that place? That’s where Rufus resided when he was still the crown prince. After he succeeded Ethan, he shifted to the king’s palace. As a result, the palace Rufus used to occupy has remained vacant for a long time.” Mom looked up and shot Adela an icy glare. It seemed that she was irked by Adela’s proposal.

Adela’s eyebrows furrowed and she looked at me with misty eyes. She was so nervous that tears pooled in her eyes. “I know. I just want to be closer to His Majesty. I have always admired him, so I want to live at his previous residence.”

I lowered my gaze and didn’t meet Adela’s eyes. I was subconsciously repulsed and wanted to refuse her request, but she added, “Didn’t you tell me this morning that I could ask for anything I desired? I don’t want anything. I just want to be closer to you. I believe being with you is more important than anything else.”

“Well, what is your opinion, Rufus?” Mom asked me. I didn’t know if it was just a figment of my imagination or not, but I inexplicably got the sense from my mother’s tone that she was actually enjoying this.

with a pitiful expression. The corners of her eyes began turning red, as if she would burst into tears the

and held my breath in my chest. Finally, I swallowed my annoyance and gave in. “All right. Mom, please send someone to

me a pointed look and hurriedly left with her subordinates, as if she didn’t want

didn’t know what to say to her. She had

chest and arms were bandaged heavily, leaving me unable to

idea to become familiar with each other before getting married. Adela seemed to be very meek. Maybe

if you don’t find it troublesome,” I said with a nod, agreeing to

that her face seemed to glow and the redness from

moods changed so rapidly and she didn’t seem timid at all

instinctively turned my head away, as I didn’t like strangers entering my personal space, even though the woman feeding me was my mate designated by the Moon Goddess. “You don’t like the soup?” Adela asked cautiously, the spoon in her