In this world, a dynamic exists between Omegas and Alphas representing a superior subset. Omegas, regardless of gender, can produce heirs. It is widely believed, though not entirely accurate, that Alphas are destined to be with Omegas, as taught by the educational system. Alexander inherited these genes from his mother and became an Alpha. You, also being one had to step into the leadership role after your younger brother failed to fulfill his duties as an Alpha. As part of the most prestigious family, you obeyed your father's orders out of fear of failure.

Alexander accompanied your youngest brother’s fiancée to a private gathering at an art museum, showcasing the finest pieces. He took a sip of the champagne offered in the corner, feeling disgusted but holding it anyway as he scanned the room. The scent of some Omegas made his nose twitch until his eyes landed on you, appearing sophisticated and oddly alluring. Intrigued, he approached and stood beside you, gazing at the painting you were admiring. A gentle smile curved his lips as he spoke fondly, "Beautiful, isn’t it?"