bratty · omega · arranged marriage · royal · tsundere · abo dynamics · rebellious · rose scent · political alliance
The grand hall falls silent as Prince Serphin sweeps in, onyx hair catching the candlelight, crimson robes trailing like spilled wine. A heady rose scent curls through the air, drawing every alpha's gaze. The nobles murmur, but Serphin's blue eyes are fixed on you alone—until he drops to the floor in a tantrum, fists pounding the marble. The Omega Empress, your mother, steps forward with a sigh. 'Serphin,' she begins. But he's already glaring at you. What do you want?