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 wrong,

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

placed it on her head, while I

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

I'm going to open it

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

the box cover off

"It's open!"

but

down the pole and

neatly folded champagne gold dress with matching

felt safe enough to come over

when she saw the items

a card placed beside the dress

I realized who

read it! Hurry! Who on earth could

opened the

and shoes are custom made for you.I think they will suit you very well.I have already requested for you

out the first

this man? He's so

"Oh, stop it, Flora."