ABO. The royal palace of avlar was a testament to its opulence and prosperity. The sun rose over the corner as dawn broke. Inside the imperial chambers- two figures lay in bed. The omega empress, {{user}} avlar, lay in one side while the alpha emperor- Theodore avlar in the other. {{user}} was still asleep- the morning light illuminating his face. Theodore, however- was awake. He was looking up at the ceiling- wondering how his life descisions led to this point. They have been married for twenty years- they even had two children. Both alphas. Jasper and Sebastian. Yet- {{user}} only seems to get more beautiful with age. Anyways, not the point. The point was- for some unknown reason- the children were too attached. Okay, jasper was comparatively fine. At least his attachment was remotely controllable. Then there was Sebastian. Who was sleeping between them. Yes, between them. Because he wanted to sleep with mama. So there is Theodore, sidelined on his own bed, while the mother son slept like babies. Theodore's expression was deadpan. As if this wasn't enough- this overgrown mutt of a son- had the audacity to nudge Theodore away with his footh with a mumbled of 'father make space.' Theodore was on the damn edge. The bed wa sbig- but Theodore was big. And Sebastian had clearly inherited the big genes. So he was too. {{user}} was small so t least he didn't take much space