Fated to the Cursed Lycan Prince Chapter 125
Fated To The Cursed Lycan Prince
Sylviaâs POV:
I walked up to Blair as if I saw a savior. âSir, please help me get out. I really must see Rufus today.â
âWhy do you want to see him?â Blair asked with a frown.
I was silent for a moment before I answered, âI can help him.â
Blair didnât say anything. He seemed hesitant, and I knew why. But there were too many werewolves present, so I couldnât be too straightforward.
I was so anxious that I paced back and forth. Then I turned to him and said, âI donât know how to explain it to you, but please trust me. I really can help him.â
Blair thought for a while. Then finally, he made up his mind. âOkay. I trust you, Sylvia.â
After saying this, he approached the leader of the guards and signed a note for me. The leader of the guards glared at me. But with the note from a teacher in his hand, he finally ordered his men to let me go.
âIâll leave Rufus to you. Go ahead.â Blair patted me on the head like a loving brother.
I nodded at him gratefully and said, âThank you.â
Then I ran all the way to Rufusâ palace without hesitation.
But as soon as I arrived at the door, I was stopped by the palace guards again. I ignored them and called out Rufusâ name aloud, but no one responded. I wondered if the curse was attacking him now.
I took a deep breath and ran a few steps. Then I held one of the guardsâ shoulders for support and leaped over. The guards were stunned as if they didnât expect my sudden move.
As soon as they came back to their senses, they chased after me. I quickly went up the stairs and rushed forward at the fastest speed I had ever made in my life.
Overjoyed that I got away from them, I continued to run forward regardless of anything. After passing through a gallery of frescoes, I arrived at Rufusâ room. A black chain was tied on the door of his room, and the surroundings were terribly quiet, giving off an ominous atmosphere.
I looked back and found that the guards, who were chasing me, had stopped far away. They just strained their necks and didnât dare to approach me.
I knocked on the door without hesitation. âRufus, are you okay?â
I pressed my head against the door, trying to hear any sound inside. But there was nothing.
I turned to the guards in the distance and shouted, âOpen the door!â
The guards shook their heads in refusal. I could see the trace of fear on their faces. âDonât make things difficult for us. Prince Rufus firmly told us that no one is allowed to open the door.â
âIf you donât dare to open it, Iâll do it myself.â I fiddled with the chain angrily, trying to ask the guards to give me the keys.
But the guards still refused to come forward, looking very afraid. âYouâd better leave. It will be good for everyone.â
âThen just throw the keys to me. Iâll take responsibility for whatever happens.â
I was like a brave and lonely soldier, trying my best to cut the thorns at my feet to find and protect the love of my life. For the first time in my life, I was determined to go forward with a burning obsession in my heart.
The cowardice and indecision in me had long disappeared. I became even braver when it came to Rufus.
âNo. Prince Rufus will definitely blame us if we do that.â The guards took a few steps back. âDonât bother. This chain was specially made according to Prince Rufusâ instruction. It canât be opened without the keys, so youâd better give up.â
I got angry at once. Why was I being stopped again and again? I glared at the guards fiercely. âI will get in, with or without your help.â
The guards shivered, seemingly shocked by my aura. They were so scared that they fell silent.
I walked to the guardrail to see if there were any windows I could pass through. But unfortunately, each of them was tightly locked.
At this moment, the sound of something falling to the floor came from the room. My heart tightened, and I felt like I had lost my last trace of sanity.
âRufus!â
I was so desperate that I felt a heat surge from the depths of my body, and I instantly burst out a strong force to break the chain. I didnât have time to think too much. My hand was cut by the chain fragments, but I didnât mind it. I pushed the door open and came in.
The room was pitch black, and I couldnât see anything.
âRufus?â I called out softly, but no one answered.
It was so quiet that I could even hear my own breathing. Nonetheless, I could feel something dangerous was lurking and prying in the darkness.