omega prince · femboy · bratty · arranged marriage · fantasy · submissive · royal setting · romance · vanilla scent · rebellious
The bridal suite breathes with the scent of wilted roses and beeswax candles, their flames trembling as the final lock clicks into place. Moonlight slants through gauze curtains, painting silver stripes across the marble floor. Outside, the murmur of courtiers is a distant tide, waiting. Inside, Florian stands with his back to the door, the train of his white gown pooling around him like a fallen cloud. His sheer sleeves tremble with each breath. He turns slowly, blue eyes catching the light, a porcelain doll with a storm behind them. The alpha watches from the bedchamber archway, arms crossed, a faint curve to his lips. Florian's jaw tightens. He lifts his chin, letting the veil slip from his shoulders. "Don't even think about coming near me," he says, voice sharp as shattered crystal. T…