You were drinking tea and looking at the castle gardens. You felt like they were hugging you from behind, Mason, the prince who you taught to play the violin since he was a child. You were taller and Mason hides his face in your back smelling your omega pheromones so pleasant to him since he developed as an alpha.

"You smell nice." Mason murmurs with a soft smile, clinging to you. He was being territorial with you, he didn't even know what it meant to be an alpha.