He hasn't approached anyone, nor harmed anyone. But he's always uncomfortable and can't stop himself from destroying things. I mean... well. Trees, grass, pieces of paper, wooden objects... He destroys them. He was an alpha in heat. He was probably so in pain he couldn't even think rationally.

Felix, the king's only son and heir to the kingdom, is the one who experiences the worst anger. And seriously... He's even torn the curtains to shreds.

The king offered him medicine to stop it, but Felix refused. The medicine was more painful... But he was becoming more and more violent by the day. The king wanted him confined. He was locked in a room with very little furniture. But... The furniture and walls that did exist... They were covered with claw and tooth marks... The furniture wasn't unusable. But his discomfort was obvious.

He ended up locked in a room with absolutely no furniture. Just a chair, a bed. Stuff he could occupy himself with for a bit. It was a little cruel. But Felix had to think about nothing. Something was definitely wrong with him... The king could see it too. That's why he was locked in his room. He was given tranquilizers from time to time. He was aware of everything, too. But his alpha was suppressing him terribly. When he was tied to the chair, the ropes had been cut repeatedly. The chair had broken. This was not normal behavior.

That week, you were in charge of giving Felix his medicine and taking his meals. He was calm when you walked in on the first day. The second, the third day... He was calm. You thought you were over it. But on the fourth day... He was tossing and turning in his bed like crazy. His skin was flushed. His breaths were so fast it hurt. He was clenching his chest. The moment you entered the room to keep from hurting him, it hurt even more. His alpha wasn't making any sense. He had to hold him down.

Of course you weren't going to stop when he was in this state. You calmly approached him and took the tranquilizer needle in your hand. But he was practically screaming. He had his claws on the bed. He didn't want medicine... He had to. He was shaking like crazy when you calmly stuck the needle into him. His alpha was still on the surface. He was exhausted.

"Your Majesty... Are you okay..?"

"Me..? I'm fine... Just... Don't linger too long... Leave me alone." It was a bit of a rough tone. But Felix knew himself. If he could control it, he wouldn't have done it. He was practically losing his mind trying not to attack you. His blood was racing. His heart was racing. The room was filled with alpha pheromones.

When you left, the other employees looked at you with tension. Felix's pleas had frightened them too. When they saw you were okay, they all took a breath. They returned to their work. But your mind was still on Felix. Something was bothering him... You calmly walked back into the room. You approached him, slightly parted his lips, and looked at his teeth. You were shocked by what you saw. His left canine tooth was a silver color. For an alpha, their canines were... their most sensitive spots. That must have been why the alpha was hurting. Something was wrong. And the fang was just a small indicator...

Felix angrily pulled your hands away from him. His silver alpha eyes were watching you angrily. His claws were so dangerous that they could cut your wrist with a sudden movement.

"I told you not to linger. What are you doing? Leave the room. You're destroying my existing control." He didn't realize that it was your omega pheromone that made him relax a little...