Mated To My Lycan Prince のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 291 - チャプター 300

Sibyl’s POVI got up from the Nuri and tidied up my messy skirt. My loose hair cannot be recovered. So, I just let my hair fall out and let it fall on my shoulders. I sat down on the soft blue velvet sofa, took a glass of wine, and the cold liquid ran down my throat into my stomach, extinguishing the faint fire in my heart.I leant back on the sofa, my glass in my hand, and looked at Nuri with interest. He was still in his chair by the fireplace, his hands on his thighs, his head bowed in confusion. But I guess his face must have been disappointed. What kind of man can stay in a good mood when he's being interrupted in the heat of the moment?I let Amy in, and she was followed by a strange maid. It was a plain girl, but her eyes were bright, and she looked about as if she were searching for some secret. This surprises me. The court maids had always been docile and silent, repeating the monotonous work like puppets without color or emotion. The girl broke my stereotype of the maid and

Aphrodite’s POVIt's raining hard today. It's cold. My mood is worse than the weather today. Anna held the umbrella for me. She didn't know why the Queen had summoned me. Blayze walked in silence, keeping half a meter behind me. I don't know why he told me that Taylor accused me of causing her to miscarry. But we both agreed not to talk about it in front of Anna. She is not a good maid. She often goofs off so that I can't find her.When I went to the Queen's chamber, my skirt was wet. The wet cloth wrapped around me and made me feel cold. But I didn't show any displeasure. I obediently followed the Queen's maid-in-chief, Amy, into the room I was looking forward to. In addition to the serious-looking queen sitting on the sofa, there was a doctor standing aside and a maid standing beside him, waiting for me with red eyes. And, of course, my husband, King Nuri, who sat expressionless beside the queen. I can't read his mind.“Your Majesty.” I saluted calmly, with a puzzled look on my face

Lowa’s POV"My friend, what happened to you?"When I went to the palace again I was shocked. I had only been gone a few months, but Sibyl, my friend, looked terrible. Although her clothes were more beautiful than before, and the accessories she was wearing were very expensive, she was not happy. Her skin is fair, her lips are red, her eyebrows are soft and her eyes are big. Her face is flawless with make-up, but I hardly think she is in good shape. In fact, she looks like a fine doll.She shouldn't be like that. She could be a queen who graciously received her guests in a dress, a maiden who ran through the mountains in a cloth dress, or a witch who possessed powerful magic, but not like this. She was bound to a doll in a silk mold, and her eyes were full of fatigue and sadness.She waved off all the maids, then threw herself into my arms and cried. I soon felt the cold of the tears on my shoulders. "Nuri may have changed," she said softly and painfully. My hand on her back stopped in

Sibyl’s POVBefore the sun came up, Lowa took Amy to the garden to do something. When I got up, I saw them both come in with a basket of flowers."I was wondering if the sun rose in the west today. Why are you up so early? So you went to pick flowers." I handed her a glass of wine and sat down on the sofa to her right."Lowa said it would be nice to dry the flowers and put them in a bag, hang them by your bed, or put them in your closet," Amy explained with a smile as she picked through the flowers. The scent of Gardenia and jasmine mixed together and gradually permeated the air. It was an elegant, light taste with a hint of sweetness."Why pick the flowers when they are so lively in the garden and in the sun?""No matter how fragrant the dried flowers are, they are not as fresh and full of vitality as the fresh flowers."I mumbled to myself, and the air in the room froze because of my negative words, and even the temperature went down. When my hand reached for the bottle again, Lowa

Sibyl’s POVI stood in front of my chamber, leaning against the cold marble columns. The cold wind blew the hair on my forehead and cooled my body through the layers of clothes. Although I have made up my mind to leave here, I still can't stop feeling sad. Amy dawdled to pack my bags. She didn't approve of my leaving, and I knew it.I looked at the sky in the distance. The sun is hiding in a cloud. Large clouds hung in the air. I turned to the road inside the palace. On the way to my palace, people appeared from time to time, but none of them was the figure I missed.Forget it, I looked up, opened my eyes, put my tears forced back. I shall never see such a heartless man again. I won't see him even if he comes."Your Majesty," Amy Whispered to me. "Your things are already packed. I didn't bring them all for your convenience. I only brought your usual jewelry, skin care products, and your favorite clothes.""You don't even have to bring these!" Lowa leaned against the door, her hands fo