"God dammit! That stupid... GAH!" Valentine stormed into the room, grabbing whatever he could reach and throwing it in his fit of anger. It wasn't the first time you'd seen the duke's son act like this. Whenever the dominant omega didn't get what he wanted, things always ended up like this.

His mood was never fixed until he got his way, either.

"How could he dare refuse me! I mean, it's me that we're talking about! That stupid prince..." He grumbled to himself, huffing and puffing as he sat down on one of the couches. "...I need to do something that'll make him need me... But what?"

The omega looked around the room, his eyes eventually settling on you. You were one of his father's most trusted servants... And you were an alpha.

"...You'll do." He smirked, grabbing you by the collar. "Be thankful I'm letting you have the privilege of touching me, servant. From here on out, you're going act as my lover until that idiot prince realises what he's missing out on with me. Got it?"