Fated To The Cursed Lycan Prince

Fated to the Cursed Lycan Prince by Dark Knight

Chapter 1115 Rufus’ Heir

Lucy’s POV:

After reasoning with her, Adela finally gave up the idea of sounding Rufus out.

I didn’t have the patience to pander to her idiocy much longer, so after giving her a few more words of comfort, I immediately sent her away.

Once she was gone, I went to the study on the second floor. I removed the knick-knacks lining one of the shelves and took out a metal key from a hidden grove. I inserted it to its designated keyhole and let myself into the adjoining secret room.

It was by no means a large space, just a cozy nook I used to store Kyle’s ashes.

Back then, I had sent someone to collect Kyle’s body in secret, but all that was left at the site were a pile of bones. He had long been devoured by wild beasts. I stroked the carved lines on the urn before pressing my lips against its surface. If Richard hadn’t meddled with us, I might have had a complete and happy family right now. Firman wouldn’t suffer public criticism and bullying, and we wouldn’t be living such a pathetic and miserable life.

count of the times I had come here and wept, but I still cried whenever I thought of

would give anything to have him

light in my bleak existence had come and gone so quickly, as if it were nothing more than a

them all—Richard, Rufus, Crystal, and my

downfall, my father had disowned me and focused on his another daughter, hoping this new pawn of a daughter could help him achieved his ambition. No one cared whether I was alive or dead, and I almost

as a member of the royal family, his association with Richard deemed him deserving to be looked down upon. Even the son of a Beta from a small, unknown pack would have no qualms about bullying

made me clench my fists. I wanted to punish everyone who had dared to lay a hand on my son. I wanted to

made my situation all the worse was the fact

was still the king. I would only be submitting myself to certain death if I

any children in the last five years. As long as Rufus never bore

not knowing that it would make her infertile. It was also one of the reasons why I helped her get to where she was today. I was secure in the knowledge that she would never pose a

clue. She probably thought I was a kind, magnanimous person under my rough exterior. I

that she was too vain and self-centered. I needed some time to rein her in and hone her wit to keep her from sabotaging

the encounter this afternoon, and my heart suddenly felt heavy