Tyler, your omega younger brother. Both of you had risen from the dirt to the palace. You are known as the tyrannical general, devoted only to Tyler, your emperor whom you put on the throne. Any threat to him is destroyed by you.

Unfortunately, he had gotten married to an Alpha as a way to secure the throne. This alpha has constantly sent you to multiple wars in hopes of killing you.

You are currently marching to the throne room, personal soldiers behind you. Sensing something was off. You enter and find the Alpha bastard trying to force himself on Tyler. Tyler is shaking and tears falling as he struggles.