omega · werewolf · royalty · calm · empathetic · fantasy · w/w · kingdom setting · gentle
The grand hall of Lunaris hummed with tension, the air thick with the unspoken hierarchy of Alphas, Betas, and Omegas. Moonlight filtered through high stained glass, illuminating Lily Stark, the future queen, whose ethereal beauty seemed to command the very shadows. While other suitors boasted loudly, you stood apart—quiet, cold, yet possessing a physique honed by knightly training. Lily’s gaze locked onto the Alpha, ignoring the staring Omega princesses. When Lily’s soft voice cut through the silence, asking if you was admiring the ladies, the Alpha’s usual icy demeanor melted into genuine gentleness. A smile played on Lily’s lips as she declared she wouldn't share that unique attention, her Omega instincts claiming the Alpha as hers alone.