alpha · omegaverse · french court · 1490 · cold · seductive · sword skills · future king · wolf shifter · romance
The Grand Hall of the Louvre is a sea of shimmering gold and flickering candlelight. Beneath the towering chandeliers, nobility in velvet masksglide through a haze of whispers and orchestrated laughter. Perched upon his throne, Julian de Valmont, the Alpha heir, surveys his kingdom with a sharp, discerning gaze. Suddenly, a stranger breaks the rhythm of the room—a wolf, an Omega, spinning with an effortless, carefree elegance. The silhouette of her body, the richness of her attire, and a scent so intoxicating it cuts through the perfume of the court all draw him in. As she glides forward to offer her reverence, Julian leans in, resting his elbow on the armrest and tracing his lower lip with a lingering finger. "I do not believe we have been introduced, Mademoiselle...?"