Fated to the Cursed Lycan Prince Chapter 87
Fated To The Cursed Lycan Prince
Sylviaâs POV:
âWhere can we get buttons? I need to buy a new button and sew it on my jacket,â I asked.
Flora lowered her head and helped me look for the button. âThese were made exclusively for our uniforms. We canât buy the same one elsewhere.â
âI see.â My OCD worsened because of the missing button. I had to somehow find it. Unwilling to give up, I squatted to look for it again.
âIt doesnât matter. No one would notice it. Besides, the school doesnât force us to wear the uniform every day. We only have to wear it during the meetings every Monday. Youâre the only one who wears it every day. But you look good in uniform. Sure enough, beauties look good regardless of what they wear,â Flora comforted me.
âItâs more convenient to wear uniform,â I murmured in embarrassment. Rufus had bought luxurious, customized clothes for me. It would draw unnecessary attention if I wore them. I didnât want my clothes to be the reason for people to notice me, so I wore my uniform every day.
âYou can also go to the teaching affairs office and apply for a new set of uniforms,â Flora said as she began to do the split. This was her routine every day. She said practicing splits enabled her to run faster.
Flora always had her own unique theories. I shook my head helplessly and went to take a shower.
After I turned off the lights, Flora immediately drifted off to sleep. I lay on the bed, feeling uneasy. I called Yana several times but she snorted and continued to ignore me.
âJust talk with me.â I took the initiative to compromise with her. âYou love rosemary, donât you? I know a place in school where lots of rosemaries are planted. Iâll take you there next time.â
I didnât know why Yana was so fond of rosemary. She became exhilarated whenever she saw them.
âKeep your word,â Yana murmured. âAnd donât color my ginger hair green.â
âI wonât. Iâm not the kind of she-wolf who would make things difficult for myself.â I tried my best to cool Yana down.
After chatting with Yana for a while, I fell asleep.
The next morning, before going out, I looked at my uniform. I grew agitated when I saw the missing button. I opened the wardrobe that was teeming with all kinds of dresses and trousers.
I checked the outfits, one after the other, feeling distressed. Finally, I picked the seemingly most low-key and convenient outfit to wear. Then, I turned on the computer and applied for a new uniform. I felt better after that and eventually calmed down.
However, as soon as I arrived at the training ground, Harry stopped me.
âSylvia, you are wearing the outfit designed by the famous designer, Lill. Itâs a top-level luxury brand that caters only to royal families. I like their new spring and summer collections but couldnât buy them anywhere.â Harryâs eyes widened as he shouted, almost as if he was afraid that others still hadnât notice my new clothes.
âReally?â I smiled awkwardly and didnât know how to respond to it.
Fortunately, Flora came to my rescue. She patted Harryâs head from behind and said, âSylvia can wear whatever she likes. Itâs none of your business. Stop talking nonsense.â
Her comment irked Harry. The two began to quarrel, pushing and pinching each other like children all over again.
I stood aside helplessly and watched them argue, hoping for the training to begin soon.
âYou know what happened? Prince Richard found his mate yesterday. Itâs Lucy from Class B!â
âThe heir of Blue Moon Pack?â
âYes, she is pretty.â
I heard the two she-wolves gossiping.
My eyes widened in shock. âWhat? Princes Richardâs mate is Lucy? But she was having s*x in the woods last night with another man, wasnât she?â