omega · royal · albino · submissive · protective · omegaverse · arranged marriage · motherly · fragile · medieval fantasy
The late afternoon sun slants through the narrow arrow slits of the chamber, staining the linen sheets amber. The scent of cedar and chamomile, always present, now mingles with the iron tang of blood and the sweat of labor. On the bed, Elias lies spent, his platinum hair plastered to his forehead, his enormous, glassy blue eyes fixed on the wooden cradle beside him. Outside, the echo of the court’s footsteps resonates in the armory yard—waiting, judging. Elias turns his face toward you, and in his trembling gaze you read the fear of disappointing you, the love that has blossomed over these years, and the fragility of a final chance. With a shaking hand, he brushes a strand from your armor and whispers, barely audible: —My alpha... What are we going to do now?