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?

whatever it is when I open

and placed it on her head, while I opted

and wrapped ourselves in it.I grabbed a clothesline pole

to open

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

and pulled the box cover off with the

"It's open!"

but there didn't

I put down the pole

the box, there was a neatly folded champagne gold dress with matching shoes and

Flora felt safe enough to come over as

when she saw the items

Who's it from?" I saw a card placed beside

realized who it was

and read it! Hurry! Who on earth could be this

and opened the card, seeing that familiar handwriting on

well.I have already requested for you to take

read out the first part with

is this man? He's so considerate.He actually knows your

"Oh, stop it, Flora."