Chapter 942
Fated to the Cursed Lycan Prince by Dark Knight
Chapter 942 A Day Of Daily Disguise
Crystal’s POV:
Time sped by and soon enough it was time for the military parade. I woke up at the crack of dawn to
get ready.
I looked at Arron who was still sleeping and walked over to his side. I bent over, stroked his head, and
nted a kiss on his forehead. Although Arron had to keep his bandages on at all times, he was
generally enjoying his time at the imperial pce.
After setting the table and getting everything in order, I headed down to the city center to wait for the
opening of the parade.
This year, more people came to the celebration. After Rufus took over the throne, the werewolves
reimed a number of packs that had been under the authority of vampires. In addition, this was the
first grand celebration since Rufus became king, so all the Alphas and royal aristocrats of the empire
came.
As I joined the group of Alphas, I watched them exchange pleasantries and mingle. Most of these
Alphas were already friends with each other, having been connected with interests or marriage
rtionships. Lots of them disdained the border packs. So of course, my presence was disregarded.
But I didn’t care at all. I was happy to be ignored, otherwise I would have to find an excuse to disguise
myself. I adjusted my white hat and moved to the most inconspicuous spot, trying not to make a sound.
Warren acted just like me. And it wasn’t because no one paid him any attention; he just didn’t like
attending social engagements and dealing with the hypocrites. He stood not far away from me, with a
cold face, and didn’t intend to socialize as usual.
Some of the Alphas went to talk to him. Even though he was nice, Warren didn’t seem very friendly.
And after some of them noticed his implicit hostility, they gradually left him alone. Fortunately, Warren
brought his subordinates here, who stood around him to ease the embarrassment.
I watched all this silently and felt a little surprised. When I met Warren at the reception partyst time, I
felt that he had recoiled back to his old stern self. Initially, I thought it was just my wild guess, but now it
seemed I was right.
Five years ago before we parted ways, I felt Warren had changed a lot. He had basically let go of
himself in front of his friends. All his joy, anger, and sadness were no longer hidden in his heart. He was
completely tamed by Flora to be a good boyfriend. Love indeed made him a better man.
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But why did Warren seem to have reverted to his apathetic self? He looked so cold now as if there was
nothing he cared about in the world. His extraordinary coldness made me start to worry about his
rtionship with Flora. A man with a happy family and a loving wife and children would not be like this.
I couldn’t help but give Warren a few extra nces, and he noticed. He looked downcast as he
squeezed his lips together and looked at me. He was full of hostility towards me.
I grinned at him, but then realized that I was wearing a mask. He couldn’t see my expression right now.
Amused by my foolish behavior, I gave my mask an embarrassed tug and wanted to say something to
Warren to break the awkward silence, but Warren had already turned his head away. He obviously
didn’t want to be bothered.
Alright! He still remembered the fact that I had ignored him at the reception party. I pursed my lips and
wondered if it was worth it to try and reconnect with him. Unfortunately, there was no way to rectify the
situation now that there was obviously a misunderstanding. Warren was a prideful man, so he wouldn’t
talk to me first again. I guessed I might have been cklisted in his heart.
After giving it some serious thought, I decided to withdraw my steps. I should probably find a more
appropriate time and asion to ask about him and Flora.