The Throne and the Wolf (BakuDeku)

Chapter 1: Preparations

Bright morning rays of sunlight invaded their way into young Izuku's chambers. The Omega's room was large and well furnished, as expected of a Prince. A king-sized bed was situated in the centre, emerald sheets and blankets scrunched together, forming a nest, and hiding the young Omega from the sun's intrusive glare.

An olive green plush sofa stood close to the window, a few books strewn across it. No doubt left there from the evening before. There were grand pictures hung on the walls, each one depicting a different location, from a tropical forest to a snowy mountain range. Izuku used all of these as the escapism he so desperately craved.

As the door was pushed open he snuggled his way further into the comfort of his many blankets, he was not ready for today. "Good morning Your Highness," a bubbly, young, brown haired Beta chirped. "You can not afford to sleep in today, your Mother is already asking for you." She stepped fully into the room, pushing open the large curtains and circling around to the bed.

A mumbled groan was all she received as a reply. The young Prince's detest for mornings was well known throughout the Palace, only a few servants were successful at getting him up and about and Uraraka was indeed one of them.

"What will it be this morning, Your Highness? Hmmm...I haven't used cold water yet this month..." Uraraka began to say as she edged her way towards the adjoining bathroom, a light smirk appeared on her face as the Prince sprang out from under his vast array of covers and blankets.

"No! No! There is no need for that! I'm awake and getting up!" He exclaimed, having a bucket of cold water dumped on him was not how he wanted to start today, or any day really. The green haired Omega glared at Uraraka as he yawned and rubbed the sleep from his eyes. His sleepwear was all scrunched up, yet Uraraka could not help but still think he looked adorable. Any Alpha would be lucky to have such a cute Omega.

He was about the same height as Uraraka, Omegas were known to be on the smaller side. Their genetics were intended for breeding and raising a family, a view that many Alphas often shared. Izuku had a slim figure with voluptuous hips, his pale and freckled skin also added to the rumours that he was one of the most beautiful male Omegas across the many Kingdoms.

He often caught the eye of the Alphas in the Castle, they were nice to him and were often very protective towards their young Prince. The Soldiers enjoyed his innocence and naivety, it was refreshing as a lot of Omegas were only out to seek and mate with an Alpha. Izuka was friends with a lot of Alphas, but was not in a rush to seek one for himself just yet.

The Young Prince would often spar with the Palace Soldiers, they helped train him so he had a moderate level of self defence. He also enjoyed watching them train, making notes on their combat techniques and offering pointers when needed. He had formed a good friendship with an Alpha called Tenya Iida, the Alpha was quickly rising up the ranks and the two had bonded over training regimes and tactics.

Omegas within royal families were considered rare, male ones were almost unheard of. Rumours of Izuku's beauty had spread as he had grown, and he often received courting gifts from Alphas he had never met. His parents were quick to take control and manage these situations. Izuku had to wait until he was 18 before he could be mated to an Alpha. It was lucky for him that he would be turning 18 in a couple of weeks.

"Oh good, let me get you dressed for today so Her Majesty can discuss the upcoming events with you." Another sign escaped his lips as she spoke. She moved away from the bed and handed him his green silk robe. Today was going to be long and tedious for both of them. Uraraka opened the door to allow a small group of Omegan maids to enter, getting Izuku ready to see his Mother was going to take a team.

Izuku didn't need to be dressed too formally, he was only meeting his parents for breakfast, yet his reluctance towards today's proceedings made getting him ready all the more challenging. He didn't enjoy being difficult but he was not feeling emotionally prepared for today and the days to follow.