Fated to the Cursed Lycan Prince Chapter 945
Fated To The Cursed Lycan Prince
Crystalâs POV:
I initially thought that this man would at least watch his mouth given the grand occasion, but he didnât. Instead, he cursed me more and more, showing all of us how an Alpha shouldnât act.
At first, I wanted to endure it in silence, but I couldnât stand his sexist comments and personal attacks. I couldnât help but open my mouth again.
âWhen youâre caught doing something wrong, is it your automatic response to throw sexist insults at the person who corrected you? Donât tell me you rule your pack with such rudeness and unreasonableness.â
âShut the f**k up! Youâre just a bitch who became Alpha through connections. Donât think you can tell me what to do just because youâve made some trivial achievements.â The man was so angry that he rushed up, fist poised to punch me. People beside him quickly intercepted, but they wasnât able to subdue him.
The scene was a little chaotic. Even a group of several strong werewolves couldnât stop the furious one.
Just as he was about to hit me, I used my lycan power. In the blink of an eye, the people around me were knocked down to the ground.
The man stood up with trembling legs and looked at me in disbelief. âHowâhow could you have lycan power?â
I sneered. âWhat do you know? Youâre just a puny frog at the bottom of a well.â
His face turned scarlet with anger, but he finally learned his lesson and didnât dare to say anything more.
I didnât want to stay with them any longer, so I turned around and looked for a less crowded place.
The parade was still going on. Rufus would give a speech to the whole empire in about ten minutes. Then, there would be a banquet at noon. I planned to head back with Rufus to see Beryl when the festivities were over.
Rufus had become quite busy ever since he became king. There were times Iâd show up at his palace to see Beryl, but the royal guards wouldnât let me in because Rufus was away.
I sighed. For some reason, I felt that my future was a little uncertain. Not only was Rufus suspicious of me now, but even my child couldnât recognize me.
Doubts ran amok in my mind. Suddenly, a cold and domineering voice sounded, pulling me back to my senses.
âHello.â
I turned around and found Warren standing behind me.
Although his face was still gloomy and serious, his eyes didnât seem as hostile.
âWhatâs up?â I asked cautiously.
Warren stared at me for a few seconds before finally saying, âThank you for what you did just now.â
I was startled. My first thought was that he recognized me. That wouldâve explained why he bowed his head and thanked me.
But on second thought, I had covered my scent before going out today, so it was impossible for Warren to recognize me. Realizing this, I secretly sighed in relief.
âYouâre welcome. Iâm just helping them expand their horizons.â With a dry cough, I subtly touched the mask on my face to make sure it firmly covered my face.
Warren smiled, but the smile soon faded. âI took you for someone arrogant. I didnât think youâd speak for me.â
âOh, itâs no big deal,â I said, waving my hand dismissively. I really didnât know what to say. It wasnât easy to deliberately lower my voice. If I was not careful enough, I would accidentally use my real voice. But it suddenly occurred to me that I hadnât bothered to disguise my voice when I quarreled with that group of people just now. Warren must have heard it.
Thinking of this, I suddenly slapped my palm against my forehead. Shit, the imperial capital was making me stupid and reckless!
Warren smiled. âYou donât need to care about those people, but thank you anyway. Iâve heard that the border pack is getting better and better under your management. It seems youâve done a better job at being Alpha than me. If possible, Iâd like to be friends with you and ask you for advice.â