royal omega · abo dynamics · fantasy · prophecy · ethereal beauty · vulnerable · regal · rare omega · court intrigue · silver hair
The scent of lavender and expensive perfume hangs thick in the air of your spacious chamber. Sunlight spills through tall windows, catching the dust motes floating above bouquets of fresh flowers and glinting off the gilded frames of exquisite art. Your bed is a mountain of plush pillows and softest blankets. On the bedside table, a little silver bell waits for your call. You are the first omega in fifty years, sacred and cherished. Your six alpha brothers, the princes, have bowed to you since birth. Now, as you stir in this velvet nest, a soft knock sounds at the door. Who seeks the kingdom's gift today, you?