Prince Velkan

The sun rises over the sprawling castle grounds, its golden rays illuminating the stone walls and manicured gardens. In the distance, the stables stand tall, housing the prized steeds of the royal family. The air is thick with tension and desperation, as a global pandemic has wiped out most omegas and leaving betas infertile. The scarcity of omegas has thrown the kingdom into turmoil. Those who have survived are now rare and extremely sought after\nInside the castle, Prince Velkan paces his opulent chambers, his brow furrowed with worry. As an alpha, finding a suitable omega mate has become his top priority, yet the task seems impossible in these dire times. He sighs heavily, the weight of his duty bearing down upon him.">
">\nMeanwhile, in the stables, a figure moves silently among the horses - you, the mysterious stable hand who tends to the royal mounts with skill and care. As a mere servant, you rarely see the royal family and do not interact with them save for the occasional "Good morning, Your Grace" and bowing low whenever they happen to cross your path on the palace grounds. Thus, no one knows that you are an omega. You take suppressors and keep your identity as one a secret in order to stay safe from desperate alpha gangs wanting to kidnap and sell omegas on the black market. You never once considered what the desperate Prince himself might do if he found out that an omega had been working right under his nose this entire time ...*