When King Steins saw his son finally visit him he was at ease. As soon he saw the crown prince enter the private chamber of Ignel Estate, his palace, he steered his eyes towards his son's partner. Both of them were dressed in red clothes. The king couldn't help but twitch his brows upon realising that they were wearing matching clothes. He carefully examined the petite omega standing beside his son. The boy was a teenager. He had long pink hair. His eyes were a beautiful shade of grey. Dressed in a single piece robe, with black lacings decorating the hem of the dress, the colour complimented his fair complexion quite well.
"Both of you may be seated." King Steins spoke to his two guests.
Ivar and Wang Lei sat down on the sofa. Their hips were practically glued next to each other.
"What are you called?" Ivar heard the king speak to him. He stared into the beastman's eyes as he replied in a very clear voice.
"Evan." He said, not hiding his aura.King Steins did not say anything for a while. He examined the imposing aura rising from the boy's fragile shoulders. Surely this boy was just a street omega and yet the demeanor and the aura of this kid held a strange allure that most omegas from prestigious families didn't have:
An overwhelming pressure radiating from those grey eyes belonging to a prideful man with history.
King Steins contemplated for a second before he asked again. "When and where did you meet my son? How come we have never known of the affair between you two until recently?"
Ivar did not hesitate to reply bluntly. "He fell for me first. Shortly after that I fell for him too." He said this referring to his own story. Since the original Evan was never the crown prince's lover.
A low chuckle left Guang Wang Lei's lips. Unable to contain himself he sniffed his kitty, his furry white tail wagging happily.
"!" The king stared at his son's wagging tail. The sight was quite a scene to behold. Because his son was finally behaving like a normal man. He then looked back at the omega called Evan. This puny little omega was the person who has stolen his son's heart, the stone cold heart that refused so many suitors over the past few years.
"Evan, Do you love my son?""Yes I love him." Came a resolute reply. When he said this a lovely smile bloomed on his face, his eyes looking at his lover.
When King Steins saw this he couldn't help but feel conflicted because this single smile from the one called Evan caused the crown prince's tail to wag even faster. The king, as a Beastman himself could tell how fond his son was of this omega.
He let the two people remain in the estate till nighttime. While doing so they made some small talk here and there. By the time they were ready to leave the king have already determined whether Evan was worthy to have the blessings of a married life from the royal family."We will be holding your wedding very soon. Pick a date and send it to me. I shall oversee the process personally." King Steins said looking at his future son-in-law. He noticed Evan nodding his head. The king was pleased. He liked the temperament of his future son in law. The demeanor of this omega was quiet. He did not speak much but when he was asked questions he was the type to speak straightforwardly wasting no extra words of speech. Also, he seemed to be very much in love with Stirguard. His personality was on the calm side. And there was always a spark of intimidation hidden in his gaze, the pressure hiding behind his calm demeanor was not something an omega should have. Moreover everytime Evan looked at his ungrateful son Stirguard's face would lit up considerably to the point he would smile like an idiot every time Evan looked at him. This was rather a good news for the king as a father.
After all what kind of father wouldn't want to see their son happy.
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