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Cale Henituse, the very first young master of the Henituse duchy.

 He is a beautiful, independent, confident omega.

 He has one problem. Well, a drinking problem to be exact.

he always spends his days drinking, cursing people, and insulting the servants. 

People always fear him, yet nobody tries to stop him.

"Cale, you're getting engaged"

"What...?" 

"You're getting engaged, my dear son." said deruth

"Why the hell?! Do you hate me that badly? Do you want to get rid of me already!?" said Cale

"I don't hate you, but your now of age and a grown omega. You should be getting married. My decision is final, and you cannot change my mind." stated the older alpha as he looked at his enraged son. He knew the decision he made was reckless and would anger his son, but he had no choice but to accept the marriage proposal.

"So that's all? You're going to marry me off just because I am an omega?" asked Cale. If looks could kill, Deruth wouldn't have been alive to dismiss Cale.

"I thought you were better than this..." Said Cale before he left the room without looking back at his stunned father.

Deruth knew that the decision he made was a mistake, but he did not think that Cale would take it like this.

 Cale walked outside the office, closing the door behind him before proceeding to run to his room, ignoring all the stares that he was getting from the nearby servants. 

Cale had reached his room and shut the door with a loud,

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Cale had thrown himself on the bed and started crying. 

"This is why I hate my secondary gender! Just because I am an omega does not mean I should be treated like a fragile woman. I hate this! I don't want to get married. I want to live my life the way I want to!" 

Cale continued to curse his secondary gender until he eventually fell asleep. 

The next morning the servants were packing his bags as he was leaving to the (I forgot the name) empire. 

Cale entered the carriage and was headed off, not bothering to even say goodbye to nobody but Ron and Beacrox. He wanted to bid Violan a goodbye but it seems that he was just not strong enough to face her.

A few hours later...

"Young master, we have arrived" said the coachman as he opened the door to the carriage and extended his hand to guide Cale out of the carriage. He would be lying if he did not say he felt pity for the omega, Whose appearance looked like that of an angel.

"...Thank you." said Cale in a low, raspy soft voice.

A servant girl was waiting for Cale outside of the carriage. 

After Cale stepped out of carriage with assistance of the coachman, the servant girl led him to the main doors.  

Multiple servants had bowed in front of the main doors, waiting for his arrival. Cale was in evident shock, but he quickly fixed his composure, as to not seem rude. 

"Right this way, my lord." had requested the young servant girl. Cale examined her appearance before nodding his head and following her. Her beautiful red hair was tied up into a perfectly round donut bun and her outfit seemed that of a normal maid. Her eyes were the color of the sun, and her porcelain skin was what made her appearance stand out even more.

Right before the main doors were opened, a small commotion could be heard inside of the palace. "Princess, please be careful, you can get injured!" a maid could be heard from the inside lecturing a small child. "But Ms. Honey, I can't wait! He's here already!" said a little girl, who Cale had come to the realization was the crown princess of the empire. He had heard many rumors about the small princess, but he was finally going to meet her. Maybe the rumors were true, maybe they were not, but Cale was excited.

As soon as the main doors opened, Cale stood and stared in awe at the child present before him. The little girl with soft raven hair and beautiful ocean eyes was staring at him with the most precious smile a child could ever hold, that of pure happiness. The princess was wearing a white and blue summer outfit, which looked so precious on the small little girl, who looked to be about nine or ten. Cale could not resist the urge to hug the small child and squish her chubby little white cheeks until they turned pink.

"Welcome to the palace, my lord! I am princess Blanche Friedkin from the Friedkin Empire, my pleasure to meet you!" said the small child while doing courtsi. 

The little girl was the first princess of the empire, also known as Crown Princess Blanche Friedkin.

Cale, seeing the joy the little girl had welcomed him with, couldn't help but let out a sob. This warm feeling he had in his chest was overwhelming. Nobody had ever looked at him with such precious eyes and that lovable aura the princess gave off. Not even on the day his mother died. The day his mother died, Cale had not shed a single tear, yet now was so different. This little girl held the same aura his mother used to give off and she had the same eyes his mother would look at him like. Cale couldn't resist the tears from flowing out until at last, his knees gave out and down to the floor he went.  The tears fell and fell, the more Cale cried, the more desperate he got, his vision was clouded from all the tears.  

"Young master Cale! Are you ok?! Did I do anything wrong?" asked Blanche, panicking. She had never gone through this and she had never comforted an omega before. Sure, she had comforted Queen Abigail, but the Queen was an alpha and way different from Cale. 

"You did nothing wrong sweetie, I am just quite emotional today, I wonder why." said Cale, realizing the stares and the situation he was in. He quickly fixed his composure and wiped his tears, a soft and warm smile taking place. He had seen how worried the little girl was and he did not want to worry her even more.

Blanche had to leave because of afternoon classes but she promised to invite Cale to the garden party she had planned for that afternoon.

During those delicate minutes he had spent with the princess, he only had three goals on his mind.

Cale was determined to make the princess the happiest little girl on earth. He was also determined to stay on the low and not catch a lot of attention while staying out of the wrath of the nobles. 

And with that starts out story dear reader. Things will start off great, but as we all know, wonderland always took a twist for the worst on our dear Alice~

Dedicated to lyua-chanl for her dark humor and her great guessing skills.

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