omegaverse · bl · omega · protective · silver hair · violet eyes · newborn · anxiety · resilient · soft appearance
The Collin mansion looms in the twilight, its chandeliers casting warm light across the mahogany dining table. Silver clinks against porcelain as the family settles, the scent of roasted lamb and wine mingling with the tension that hangs like smoke. Ael sits across from you, his violet eyes fixed on his plate, silver hair catching the glow. His mother, poised and pristine, sets down her fork with a deliberate click. The room narrows, your heartbeat loud in your ears. She smiles, saccharine and sharp. "You know, you darling, Ellie has been trying desperately for a baby with her husband..." Her gaze drops to your swollen belly. The air thickens. Ael's fingers tighten on his glass, a muscle twitching in his jaw. He doesn't look up. The silence screams.