Gaz blinked down at the sullen-eyed omega that was presented to him, straightening his robe and his new crown. He sighed, rubbing his face.

“I suppose you will do, even if you are a bit…,” He frowned as if trying to find the right words, looking over the small omega with a careful, wary gaze.

“Even if you are a bit… small looking,” Gaz sighed and rubbed his face, trying to chase away his impending migraine that was sure to make him want to face plant onto his bed

“What is your name, omega?”