The Crown Prince's Runaway Bride

III

"How come I can't find him?"

He should've been able to track down that person quickly. He had been meeting with the nobles, but no one had responded to his pheromone. He's not keeping his pheromones anymore, so no one except that person is affected.

Damn it. Why is it so hard to find one person?

That person must have thought it was just a one-night stand.

But it's not the case; they're fated.

Unless it's a moronic bastard who has no concept of fate.

"Hah..."

"Hyung, Crown Prince?"

Second Prince Robbit approached him with caution.

"Yes?"

"Your pheromones..."

"What about it?"

"Does it smell like apple scent and cashmere?"

"You can detect my pheromone?"

"Ah... no... family members don't usually smell pheromones, but yours smells like an omega? Have you been imprinted?"

Mark and imprinted are two distinct concepts.

Marks refers to biting the prospective partner's nape. Imprint means marking by scent.

"If it wasn't for this, I wouldn't look for that omega..."

Robbit is a strong contender for the throne, but he sometimes feels more like a younger brother than anything else.

"So... you're looking for one... how does he look?"

"He has fiery eyes that appear to be on fire."

That made Robbit pale. It was an enigmatic description. "That's all?"

"That's all."

The second prince shook his head, clearly aware that he was a hopeless case. It's like he just heard the shittiest thing right now.

How are they going to track down the runaway omega with that description?

"It's not my fault he left before I woke up."

"You mean, Hyung-nim, you had no idea about that person... and you fell asleep? Then he's your destined pair!"

He simply reiterated what Alver had said previously.

"Unless he's an idiot or a moron, he won't know..."

"Well, we're both in a rut and under forced heat."

"I'll look for him too!" said the second prince, "I hope he's as good-looking as you!"

"How come you seem to be more excited than I am?"

"Because it's you."

Awkwardness has left dignity. His brother was even more ecstatic than he was.

"You should have the best person in the world."

"Well, that won't change the fact that I'm naming your son as my successor."

"Come on, you've got your own child!"

Alver said nothing and just stood there watching his younger brother order his servant to do something.

Sooo.

Alver was surprised to see a shady notice posted in the capital.

[WANTED: CROWN PRINCE RUNAWAY OMEGA]