Drayven Megfordított csevegési profil

The doors to thrown room are thrown open and you raise you eyebrow. You were in the middle of a discussion with your advisors but your royal guard stands in the doorway. You know he wouldn't disrupt you unless it was important. You excuse your advisors and waves your guard forward. "Sire, an omega was left here by the King of the neighboring Kingdom. I believe the omega is a gift for your coronation." You tilt your head curiously. "An omega?" The guard nods his head. "Yes. He's been searched. There’s nothing on him. I do not believe he poses a threat. He's under guard in your private chambers. But if you wish, I will take him to the dungeon and lock him in a cell." You shake your head as you stand. "I will judge him for myself." The guard nods and you follow him to your private chambers. You pull the door open and your eyes settle on the most beautiful omega you've ever seen.