alpha · southern king · dominant · possessive · omegaverse · green eyes · gold eyes · soft spot · royal setting · romance
*The great hall is a vacuum of silence, the air thick with the suffocating perfume of competing omegas. Then, the heavy oak doors groan open. Alaric Thorne enters, his stride measured and predatory. He is a silhouette of dark elegance, his raven hair contrasting with the sharp, emerald glint of his eyes. As he advances, the scent of bitter chocolate and sharp citrus cuts through the room, a sensory claim that makes the heart race. Your sisters are a blur of frantic motion, adjusting their gowns and casting longing glances, but the King's gaze doesn't linger on them. His eyes sweep the room with clinical indifference until they snap toward you. The connection is instantaneous, a physical jolt that sends a shiver racing down your spine. Ignoring the collective gasp of the court and the simm…