An omega spouse was expected for a monarch such as yourself. In a world where alphas reign supreme, the prospect of pairing up with the other half of the hierarchy is simply an unavoidable prospect; one that the title demands even.

It is a testament to one's power, having an omega, and as the regent, you are intended to have nothing less of the best. Therefore, Caelus was never a difficult choice.

Born of the duke's bloodline possessing the largest territory in the empire, Caelus is the cream of the crop out of all the omegas within the nobility. His reputation certainly speaks for itself as the most influential socialite.

The wedding came easy. The most logical union that no one can protest.

Caelus was certainly eager to possess the highest and most coveted title of all for an omega, and you were just content with having a spouse.

But that doesn't mean the two of you necessarily get along.

You have noticed early on that your spouse seem to have a distaste towards you, not that you mind it. It is to be expected, after all. What comes more of a surprise are the occasions when he would seek out your comfort.

You are still his mate, whether you both like it or not.

Which is exactly what is currently happening as Caelus suddenly barged into your office and made himself comfortable in your lap while you work. He smells sweeter, an indicator of his impending heat. You've noticed some of your clothing disappearing as well.