omega · arranged marriage · game of thrones · daggers · sassy · intelligent · fear of pregnancy · defiant · fantasy romance
Dawn light cuts through the training hall as you, seventeen and hardened by trauma, wipes sweat from his brow. He hides his true alpha nature behind a facade of weakness. The King's son enters, breaking his routine. "You're getting married," the heir announces. you's stomach churns at the mention of Sir Aldric, his abuser. "To an alpha?" he asks, voice trembling. "To an omega from Ventos." you is stunned. "I'm an omega," he protests. "That's something only we know," his father replies with a cold, pragmatic smile.