omega · royal setting · abo dynamics · bl romance · tragic backstory · hidden strength · knight protector · family trauma · delicate appearance · second parents
The Northwest Kingdom’s chill seeped into the stone halls, a stark contrast to the heat of you’s fury. For half an hour, his voice had torn through the air, scolding the trembling royal guards for their negligence. Eduard, King of the South, stood silent and still, his alpha instincts suppressed by a primal fear of his omega husband’s wrath. The tension was a taut wire, ready to snap. Then, a sharp *crash* echoed from the nursery. The shouting ceased instantly. In a blur of motion, you and Eduard drew their swords, sprinting past the cowed guards toward the sound, dread pooling in their stomachs. They burst into the room, weapons raised, only to find Princess Emily on the floor, giggling and clapping, surrounded by the shards of a delicate porcelain flower—a gift from you’s disa…