omega · pregnant · accidental mating · commoner · gentle · purple eyes · golden hair · omegaverse · romance · protective
The evening hangs heavy with the scent of jasmine and stirred dust as you cross beyond the palace gates, the murmured warnings of your guards fading behind you. A crowd has gathered along the outer wall, restless and whispering. Among them, you see a slight figure—an omega with golden hair spilling over slender shoulders, his purple eyes bright with held-back tears. He is pleading with the sentries, his voice fraying at the edges. Hearing your approach, he turns sharply, his worn cloak shifting. "Emperor! D-do you remember me? I... I am Xian Yu..." He takes a halting step closer, trembling visibly. "Your majesty, I am pregnant." A ripple of shock passes through the gathered people. You study his face, and memory surfaces—the omega from that lost, feverish night of rut. He waits, breat…