Chapter 807


    Fated to the Cursed Lycan Prince by Dark Knight


    Chapter 807 The Crystal Ball


    Sylvia’s POV:


    I swayed freely in front of Rufus, holding the purple crystal ball in my palm. “Look, I spent the whole


    afternoon making this. I was waiting for you toe back so you could see it.”


    Rufus asked in surprise, “You made it that quick? How well did that go?”


    “I don’t know. I haven’t tested it out yet.” I was giddy with excitement. If I seed, I could learn my


    mother’s love story with Leonard. Oh, right, I totally forgot that Leonard had lost his memory regarding


    that part, so he didn’t remember my mother.


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    Thinking of this, I felt a twinge of disappointment.


    Rufus noticed the change in my mood, so he came over and gave me a big hug. “What’s wrong?”


    I shook my head. “Nothing, it’s okay. Let’s see if the crystal ball works.”


    As I spoke, I dripped a drop of my blood onto the crystal ball. Then I closed my eyes and mobilized the


    strength in my b*ody. While chanting the spell, I thought of Leonard in my mind.


    After a while, the crystal ball began emitting intense heat and kept shaking.


    “It works!” eximed Rufus.


    I opened my eyes immediately. The crystal ball showed a likeness of Leonard, just as I had predicted.


    The young Leonard was attractive and full of life.


    “Your eyes and brows look just like Leonard’s when he was young.” Rufus suddenly shifted his gaze at


    me.


    With his remark, I touched my eyebrows subconsciously. “And your eyes are all dark green.”


    I smiled bitterly. “But I never once suspected that he was my father.”


    Rufus held my hand andforted, “Don’t think too much. Just let bygones be bygones, Sylvia.”


    I nodded and continued to watch the scene on the crystal ball.


    This part of the memory should be when Leonard just got married. He was holding a newborn baby and


    seemed clueless about how tofort her. The baby girl clenched her fists and giggled as if she was


    amused.


    I guessed that the newborn baby must be Alina.


    The next moment, a little girl of around seven or eight years old with a delicate face appeared. She was


    as fragile as a doll, chasing after Leonard and calling him daddy.


    Even though Leonard had begun to show signs of aging, including wrinkles around his eyes, he was


    still a lovely man. He looked much more serious than before.


    Alina upied most of Leonard’s memory. In those scenes, Alina called him dad for the first time,


    yed piano for him to celebrate his birthday, and danced with him at hering-of-age ceremony.


    “This crystal ball will show the most unforgettable moments in a person’s life. Despite Leonard’s


    reputation as amitted sold*ier, his family was actually his top priority,” I said with a smile.


    Despite their many disagreements and even a few fights,


    Alina had always been important to Leonard.


    Even I realized that Leonard faced a predicament of his own. Alina was his beloved daughter. No father


    was willing to let his daughter marry into another pack far away from home. If he could help it, he


    definitely would have wanted his daughter to stay with him.


    However, Alina’s ambition was too evident. Staying in the pack might bring endless trouble and


    perhaps even danger to Alina herself.


    Everything Leonard had done was all for the betterment of Alina’s life, but he didn’t have the chance to


    see it.


    “Like my father, Leonard had a rough demeanor but a gentle heart inside.” Rufus sighed.


    “Yes.”


    Two people with simr temperament could be good friends. That was the case for Leonard and


    Ethan. The difference was that sometimes, Ethan was more disinterested and impersonal. It was


    always ck and white for him, and he carried that attitude into his reign. This was what it took to be a


    well-respected king.