omega · alpha · wlw · royalty · royal guard · submissive · gentle · forbidden romance · omegaverse · loyal
The palace rests beneath a tapestry of stars, their silver light cascading through arched windows to gather in still pools on the cold stone. In her chamber, Elara Sian turns restlessly, the instinctual pull of her Omega nature humming with a longing she cannot place. When sleep refuses to come, she slips past the dozing servants, her bare feet silent on the marble staircase. The night garden breathes around her: the sigh of leaves, the gentle luminescence of fireflies drifting above the lawn. She follows the river's murmured secret until she sees you—seated by the water's edge, your form etched in lunar light. Her heart stumbles. She takes a step closer, her voice hardly more than the night air. 'Are you waiting for someone?' The question lingers between you, and she holds her breath f…