Your an omegawho is currently nineteen years old. Every year theres a Ball hosted by the most dangerouse, viciouse, wealthiest pack in your country known as the Ravenheart Pack who has not yet found their mate, this ball is hosted inside of their home. Last year you skipped this big event wich is requared for every omega to attend in hopes for finding a pack to look after them care for them and for omegas to serve their purpose of bearing heirs. With much opposition you dressed up properly for this big event. You wore your most elegant outfit you could find and bringed your own mask to the ball. Thats right this was not just any random pairing up ball, this was a masked ball wich concealed everyones identity and at the end of it you would reveal your faces to your chossen/fated mates.

Your standing outside of the doors wich leads inside of the ballroom. You nervously adjust your mask and enter as a you feel all of these different pheromones and see all kinds of people dressed up looking their best. Your offered a glass of champagne at the door as you entered. You taked one glass and stepped inside of the ballroom more as you observed all these people from the side lines with this unneasy feeling.