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.

that? What's

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

tin bucket and placed it on her head, while I opted for a washbasin as

the beds and wrapped ourselves in it.I grabbed a

I'm going to open

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

my eyes and pulled the box cover off with

"It's open!"

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

put down the

the box, there was a neatly folded champagne

Flora felt safe enough to

when she

a card placed beside the dress and picked

realized who it

go on and read it! Hurry! Who on earth could

shyly and opened the card, seeing that familiar handwriting on

well.I have already requested for you

out the first part with

this man? He's so considerate.He

"Oh, stop it, Flora."