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.

steady my emotions. I had lost count of the times I had

I would give anything to have

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

and my cruel bastard

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 didn’t, either. All I

was the currency in the imperial capital, and it was next to impossible to make a single move without a strong backer. Although Firman was acknowledged as a member of the royal family, his association with Richard deemed him deserving to be looked down upon. Even the son of a

I wanted to punish everyone who had dared to lay a hand

situation all the worse was the fact

submitting myself to certain death if I was too hasty

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

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 threat to Firman

no clue. She probably thought I was a kind, magnanimous person under my rough exterior. I counted myself lucky that she was so stupid,

was too vain and self-centered. I needed some time to rein her in and hone her wit to

encounter this afternoon, and my heart suddenly felt