The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

While Sylvie and Frank continued their conversation, a rustling sound could be heard from a sarcophagus.

Instead of getting spooked, Sylvie exclaimed excitedly, "Could it be a zombie? I've never seen one in my years of tomb exploration-I'd die happy if I actually see one!"

Frank smiled in wry amusement-was this what a professional archaeologist should be saying?

Still, it was understandable since tomb exploration movies were the trend, and being in the business meant Sylvie might be hoping to get in on the action too.

Frank then strode up, ready to open the sarcophagus, when he remembered something.

Turning to Sylvie, he asked, "Should I open it?"

Archaeology was not tomb raiding—one did not simply pry into any oddities, and restoration was priority. They must not destroy anything if possible, which was why Frank would like Sylvie's opinion.

"Just open it." Sylvie shrugged. "Oddities have to be investigated, or they would terrorize the next guy."

Frank chuckled and gently opened the sarcophagus with one hand, gently putting the lid down.

Inside lay a rotting corpse-unlike the others Syvlie had seen, this one was well- preserved as if the person had only died decades ago.

Its blood-red clothes were also bright as new!

puzzled because the clothes and the corpse's coronet did

had a keen eye thanks to her experience with relics and

was clearly from olden times, the

someone had changed the

tomb raiders had been here. But why

actually tradeable, but these

something-the tomb raiders were not here to get rich, but for something

check that out," Frank chuckled cheekily as she

to look, not sure what he

out and sprang toward Sylvie, as if it could leap like a

nerves of steel and sidestepped

it and held

a weary smile. "Count your blessing that you're with me. Ms.

you considered

centipede huge, but she had definitely never seen any

"Why?" she asked.

sensed something strange ever since

thinking about might