Fated To The Cursed Lycan Prince

Sylvia's POV: 

There was no information about the sender on the box, which I found was quite heavy. Flota gave the box a light shake before helping me put it down "It's so heavy! Do you think it's a bomb?"I grew hesitant and suddenly didn't want to open the box anymore.

The box was just plain white, without any logo or anything printed on top of it.It did, however, emit a faint fragrance.

"Should I open it?" I looked at Flora nervously.

Flora violently shook her head.

"No, no, no.What if Lucy found us out and sent a bomb to kill us?"

"Mm, I don't really think she would do something that blatant."

If anything, I was expecting a more secret attack from them.

Using a bomb would just create trouble for everyone.

Just as I was about to open the box, Yana stopped me.

"Retreat! Abort mission!" Yana screamed in my head.

I stopped in my tracks and took a step back.

Seeing my sudden reaction, Flora also stepped back.

was that? What's

for whatever it is when I open it…" I said, pretending to

nodded and immediately went for a tin bucket and placed it on her head, while I opted for

the beds and wrapped ourselves in it.I grabbed a clothesline pole and used

going to open it

her head, Flora replied, "Okay… I'm ready.This iron bucket should protect me from

my eyes and pulled the box

"It's open!"

for a few seconds, but there didn't seem to be any

the pole

neatly folded

I didn't explode, Flora felt safe

she saw

gorgeous dress! Who's it from?" I saw a card placed beside the dress and picked it

who

it! Hurry! Who on earth

and opened

dress and shoes are custom made for you.I think they will suit you very well.I have already requested for you to take a leave

first part with a

this man? He's so

"Oh, stop it, Flora."