Fated to the Cursed Lycan Prince by Dark Knight

Chapter 1093 Food Was Terrible

Rufus’ POV:

As usual, Adela brought dinner for me. She would prepare something different each time, and she had never served me soup again. It seemed that my sudden burst of temper that day had scarred her.

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“Your Majesty, please try this beef stew. I made it myself.” Adela’s voice was overly sweet as she set the dish and table ware in front of me.

Besides the stew, there was also a small array of exquisite pastries. I eyed them blankly, vaguely thinking that they were all my favorite. My restless heart slowed its pace. Even though Adela was weak, she was earnest. She must have studied the things that I liked in order to cater to me better.

Maybe Omar was right, and I should be more patient. Adela was my destined mate, after all, brought to me by the Moon Goddess herself. Maybe I just wasn’t used to having her around yet, just as Omar had said.

I picked up a fork and scraped a piece of dessert, putting it into my mouth. My lips twisted as soon as the pastry touched my tongue.

of exquisite pastries. I eyed them blankly, vaguely thinking that they were all my favorite. My restless heart slowed its pace. Even though Adela was weak,

to me by the Moon Goddess herself. Maybe I just wasn’t used to having her around yet, just

picked up a fork and scraped a piece of dessert, putting it into

what sounded to me

a moment before shaking my

tasted nothing like I imagined, like I

thought. Once more, I felt that familiar suffocating sensation, and the white mist blanketed

on my plate as I tried to make sense of the chaos raging inside my head. Have

was a resounding no. I didn’t like

why did I think that it was my favorite just now, as if I’d

dishes on the table. I hated avocado the most, but

was wrong with me? This wasn’t the first time something like this happened, either. Last time, my mother had brought me some durian, which I’d eaten

what was going on? Had I lost bits

tried to dredge up things from the past, but as expected, my head started to ache again. Every time I tried to reach for a memory that lingered in the outskirts of my mind, I would suddenly have this excruciating headache. This meant that I was ill, didn’t it? But the doctor had told me that

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