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"Your Grace, I'm sure you could break my nose with your knee even without your metal plate boots," Alhaitham spoke slowly, with pauses and gasps between words, his eyes growing redder with each passing second. "Please do it now!"
It was only now that it dawned on Wriothesley that it was he himself who had invited the unbound alpha to his private room. And had met him half naked, with the water from his shower still dripping from his hair. And shoved his unprotected wrist under his nose, practically ordering him to sniff it. Well... Wriothesley was a fighter, not a strategist.
Alhaitham had been convinced all his life that he wasn't attracted to omegas. Until one day he and Kaveh went on holiday to Fontaine.
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22 Oct 2023