The Crown Prince's Runaway Bride

II

[ALVER CROSSMAN'S POV]

"So, at least four nobles remained in the palace?"

"Yes, as the prince requested, it's Young Master Taylor Sten, Ailan's omega daughter with Orsena's ducal house young master and Young Lord Cale Henituse."

Except for Cale Henituse, they were all omegas.

Alver sat in his chair, contemplating his next move.

Cale Henituse is a beta, so it's impossible. His records all indicated that he is a beta rather than an omega. Maybe that snob got drunk and one of the maids or servants offered him a room because he couldn't go home.

"The omega with you may or may not be noble."

He looked at his aunt and said, "There's no human servant here in my palace."

Tasha remained silent.

"If he's a noble, you'll have your chance of meeting him at the grand banquet in the plaza. You can search for the omega there."

"Right... there's the founding banquet too."

"Oh... Prince...", the young elf who came with the report approached him.

"Yes?"

The young dark elf looked confused. It's as if he could see some halo on Alver's head while he smiled brightly at them.

"Ah, as your highness instructed, I obtained information from the guards."

Alver looked at him, waiting for him to say something.

"They said Lord Sten, Lady Ailan, and Lady Orsena had just left, but nothing was wrong, and several servants from other noble houses had just left... but..."

"But?"

"They said that only Lord Henituse appeared to be worried about something and even rode the utility carriage with the citizen when he left."

Alver looked at him and said, "Other than that?"

"Nothing suspicious."

Alver paused for a while and thought of some things.

"I'm sure Cale Henituse was surprised to wake up in the wrong room, but trash is still trash."

[AN: Why am I getting frustrated?! Some inference from Damn Scam Falling In Love]

"You said you find suspicious with everything that happened during the banquet."

"He appeared unusually calm for someone who had just witnessed a shocking drama unfold in front of his eyes."

He couldn't care less about Cale Henituse. He needs to find the omega who marked him.

Although this worked in his favor, it also meant that he would no longer be able to live without that Omega.

"How could I have been so careless?"

"You claimed it was love at first sight, but you can't remember his face or name."

"I was smitten by his eyes."

After all, it was bright and clear, albeit tainted by lust and desire.

"And how are we going to find an omega just by looking at him? There are a lot of people with fiery gazes, Nephew!"

"I'll find him," Alver said, smiling.

That Omega is the only one who could be affected by his pheromone.

He only needs to release his pheromones on that day.