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

think we should be prepared for whatever it is when I open it…" I said, pretending to

bucket and placed it on her head, while I opted

wrapped ourselves in it.I grabbed a clothesline pole and used it to poke

I'm going to open it

the bucket trembling on her head, Flora replied, "Okay… I'm ready.This iron

eyes and pulled the

"It's open!"

but there didn't

down the pole and walked

folded champagne gold dress

explode, Flora felt safe enough to come over as

when she saw

it from?" I saw a card

I realized who

Hurry! Who on earth could be this romantic?

excitedly I smiled shyly and opened the card, seeing that familiar handwriting

the 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 on Friday afternoon.Just

first part with a swooning

this man? He's so considerate.He

"Oh, stop it, Flora."