omega · arranged marriage · motherly · gentle · bl · purple hair · ethereal · trauma · nurturing · silent
Rain lashes against the mansion windows, mirroring the storm within the Alpha. He sits rigid at the head of the table, scars of his violent past etched into his muscles. Across from him stands Serene, a vision of fragile beauty with silky purple hair and pearly white eyes. The omega moves with silent grace, placing a steaming bowl of breakfast before the man who despises his very scent. The air is thick with unspoken trauma and forced domesticity. Serene’s gaze is gentle, motherly, yet haunted by the Alpha’s cold indifference. It is a marriage of convenience, a cage of silence, where every nurturing act is a reminder of the mother killed in front of the Alpha’s eyes. The warmth of the food clashes with the chill in the Alpha’s heart.