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The day the Henituse county realised there had been a mistake in Young Master Cale's predicted secondary sex test was the day they all vowed to forget. Buried down so deep not even the royals can find a trace. 

Cale became a blank slate, clean. Innocent.

The day Cale manifested was the day Deruth realised he had not been cautious enough

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Kim Rok Soo awoke to a rather unfamiliar scenary. Not only that... in the distant mirror, his reflection is not the one he once knew. Vibrant red hair was reflected instead of his midnight black, pale and unblemished skin... Rather smooth, akin to a childs.

Yeah.. that was the biggest change. He was a child. Presumably no older than 10 years old.

Only one person fit this look to Kim Rok Soo.

Cale. Cale Henituse. A minor antagonist in a novel he had been reading, The Birth of a Hero. He was a trashy alpha child who later got beaten by the protagonist Choi Han. Like all other omegaverses Rok Soo had read, Alpha's were trashy bastards who liked to drink and play, violent and strong by nature. Rok Soo liked this novel because it wasnt focused on the secondary sexes. He had read up to the fifth volume... the issue was... 

He didnt know anything about this minor villain before he was 18. Not about when he manifested his secondary sex, how he became so trashy, nothing. not to mention secondary sexes were only fiction in his first world.

Still, if he knew one thing, he had to survive. The original Cale undoubtedly met his own demise later on. That couldnt happen. Rok Soo was planning on living his life as a noble and just alpha... 

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Ron stood just out of eyesight observing his little puppy make quite a serious face, unbefitting of his tiny size. It made him look cute. The butler found it hard to believe something so small and authoritive would become an alpha, but he also knew how dramatically a pup could change after their manifestation.

He finally took the liberty of making himself known to the little redhead, watching the boy startle so obviously was quite amusing,

"Ron-"

"Yes young master, it is Ron" He had his typical benign smile that gave Cale the shivers.

Ron. Ron Molan, an assassin and fallen patriarch. An alpha who doted on Cale as a pup but he left with Choi Han later on.

Watching his pup observe and size him up so obviously only made Ron laugh inside. He could only wonder what this little rebel was up to.

Cale decided to do this the one way he knew worked, Ron was scary as shit and as another alpha they would not get along when he grew up. A predicted alpha pup is very different from an alpha teen. so. Distance. He'd distance himself until Ron became uninterested. Act so trashy that Ron, as an alpha, would feel annoyed.

"Cold water."

"I suppose you will not be bathing in cold water, Young Master?" The butlers voice held amusement So the redhead responded with venom

"Ron, when did i ask for jokes?"

"My apologies Young Master, i shall go get you a glass while you bathe." He didnt seem the least bit intimidated.. It was no wonder...

Cale looked at himself in the mirror in the bathroom... He looked, in all honestly, like a little harmless fawn...  He sighed as he submerged himself into the warm water. If he was going to distance himself, he had to look fearless.. In such a feeble body.... 

Aigooo my slacker life.. The child heaved with all the might of a 67 year old retired grandpa's spirit.

Upon exiting the bathroom in a loose robe, Ron was, of course, waiting. He had both a glass of chilled water, and a warm tea waiting. 

The child took the glass with both hands, chugging it, then returning to grab the tea, taking a tiny sip. 

To the assassin's surprise, the porcelain cup got thrown and shattered at a nearby wall, its contents staining and spilling down. The redheads eyes were vicious, much unlike those of a child and more akin to a person whos taken lives.

"Since when have i enjoyed sour drinks?"

"Never, i thought itd be nice for a change but i see that was not taken kindly."

"If i did not ask for a change, with what authority do you act upon?" The tiny child glared, clearly sizing up the butler. "You are my servant, know your place."

With that, the young boy stormed out the room, leaving the old man pondering.

'...That scared puppy has quite the temper....' Though.. something was wrong... although predicted alpha, he was still a pup and had lost his mother, four years ago... Such a drastic change in temperament now was concerning. Ron decided to pay a little more attention to Cale from now on.. He had raised the pup, he couldnt let him self destruct like his father had.

Little feet thumped down a padded hallway. that should be enough to deter the old man... He should recognise the alpha instincts coming in now.. 

The redhead observed his new residence... Only to realise... He wasnt part of the main house. Barely any maids roamed and guards were stationed along the perimeter... This... was more like a prison. The boys face contorted, sure he was supposed to be an alpha.. but wasnt this too much, especially for a grieving child? Did his father hate him that much? Did Cale really disrupt their new happy family that much? 

Cale wasnt alone for long, as a silent presence joined his side.

"Ron."

He noticed quicker this time... "Yes, young master?"

"Im going to the main house."

The assassin paused. The moment Jour had died, Deruth had put Cale in the outhouse and Cale had just accepted it, even when his father remarried he stayed quiet... for the boy to now be so confident... Ron hoped it wasnt what he suspected..

"Are you sure?"

"Yes."

"You will encounter the lady and her son"

"Ron."

"... I shall prepare for our outing"

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It was dinner time(6pm-ish) when the main house erupted into chaos. For the first time in years, the oldest son of the count had come home. For the first time in years, the entire family was sat down for a meal. 

"This Ron shall be catching up on key events we may have missed, Enjoy your meal."

"Yeah yeah."

The dining room fell silent upon the entry of the young boy. Two pairs of deep brown and a single pair light blue eyes stared at the redhead as he sat down as if this was a daily occurrence.

Cale observed his 'new' family. His father, Deruth, looked rather tense. It was no wonder. There were currently three alpha's in front of him and he was a beta. Sure two of those alphas were unmanifested, but one looked exactly like his late wife. Though... was there another reason he was so nervous? Nahh....

A cough broke the silence. It was the count. "Cale. Is there something you need from the main house? You couldve had a servant get it- There was no need for-" You to come here.. That was left unsaid but the 10 year old boy understood. 

"Father, is there a need for me to have a reason to come home? " A sickly innocent smile rested, causing the beta to flinch. "Besides, i only have Ron with me. I cant keep making him run my errands."

It was then that a womans voice joined in. "You only have a single servant?" 

Reddish brown eyes finally took the liberty to observe his step mother. She was the daughter of a merchant but had no issue putting high ranking nobles. Not a single ahir was astray and her tone was confident.

"That is correct Mother." A piece of steak was placed into the boys mouth and he took his time before continuing his sentence. "Other than Ron, all i have is far too many soldiers surrounding me."

He gaze turned sharp as she turned to Deruth. She originally already argued with the man about Cale even being out there alone anyways when he too was grieving. As a mother she just couldnt understand how he could do that, she'd never even think to do that to Basen. He argued it was because he was an alpha but something felt off. 

"Its.. For safety."

"Hes a predicted alpha."

The counts eyes shook before he regained composure. "Exactly. His tantrums are particularly nasty after losing Jour..."

Hah! He was lying through his teeth!

This caused Violan to narrow her eyes. That makes no sense.. Alphas are cool headed especially while grieving. Very rarely would they have a violent outburst... Even if they did, an alpha would never harm another unless necessary.

Deruth was lying to her.

Cale kept his eyes on his step mother... She was another alpha, he knew he shouldnt but he felt an odd urge to be taken in by her... Even if hes an alpha until manifestation he would search for another alpha to bond with.. Because hes still a pup... right...?

Still, his reddish brown eyes narrowed.... An instinct, burrowed deep down and not fully developed but he knew he was not wrong the more he smelled Violans pheromones. 

"Mother... You're pregnant"

A silent argument came to a halt as the alpha stopped glaring at her husband and looked at the redhead with wide eyes. "Excuse me?"

This startled Cale. Did she not know? That baby would be lily.. The timeline matches... still.. 'How did i know?'

"Uh.. Your pheromone- " The boy was flustered. Genuinely. He didnt know Alpha's could tell if someone was pregnant early. He didnt even know how he knew.

A small voice piped up excitedly. "Im gonna be a big brother like hyung???!" It was Basen who was looking between his mother and Cale with sparkling eyes. 

Now the room was awkwardly in silence... Cale was beginning to regret coming here. If only he didnt need moneyyy!!!

"Uh-.. I-" The 10 year old boys voice reduced to a whisper "Doctor... confirm with a doctor... im not wrong.. im not lying-"

"Cale Im not saying your lyi-" Violan began but the count cut her off.

"Cale its money you want right? "

A nod.

"Ill send it over with Hans so you can go back now."

"Deruth!"

Thats all he wanted. The boy got up and began walking out the door but a small tug stopped him in his tracks. A small 6 year old child was looking up at him.

"Hyung stay" 

Why is this kid acting clingy? We're both alphas. Shoo shoo.

'Cale hyung rarely comes... he feels so safe. Dont go.'

"Basen. Your hyung likes-" The beta began but a confident voice took over.

"Yes Cale, Do stay just for tonight if you are comfortable. Its so nice to see you here. The house feels too empty. Besides it is far too late for a pup to wander"

Cale wasnt sure how to respond. Both his step mother and Basen wanted him to stay, but the count clearly ddint and plus he got what he needed. 

It seemed Violan wasnt going to take no as an answer

"Come, i made sure your room was kept pristine, I shall assign you a few servants as you are here for tonight too. "

The boy just nodded as he followed the Alpha. Well... Nothing should happen in just one night... And Ron would be nearby if he needed to leave at any point...

"Mother... I would like to rest for tonight."

"Of course. Goodnight Cale."

No response came but she didnt mind.

Violan was true to her word. Everything was exactly how he had left it, infact, she had made it better... Cale came to the conclusion that Deruth had locked away everything to do with Jour, however the boy kept finding small things strategically hidden. 

A small photo frame

A bracelet.

Even in his closet, a few of Jours Clothes.

Kim Rok Soo didnt even know Jour, yet he began to gather her stuff into hid bed, surrounding himself with it.. Perhaps it was Cale's feelings that he inherited, perhaps it was childish instinct that he couldnt resist in this body... 

He didnt know. 

What he did know? This stuff made him feel safe. Secure. This was his. And nobody. Nobody can touch it.

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An hour later, the door creaked open, silent footsteps approached the bed. 

The butler looked down at his young master surrounded with mementos of his mother. His eyes calculating. He reach a gloved hand to move that blood red hair form the sleeping boys eyes. 

"Mn.. Ron?"

"My apologies young master, i shall not disturb your sleep again." His eyes sharpened but he did not move his hand. The boy was hot to touch..

"Mhm... Just leave something before you go.." The childs voice was quiet and sleepy.

A small smile crept on the old mans face as he left his jacket on the bed, watching the boy bring it close before he left. And as if that gentle smile had never been on his face a cold expression replaced it. 

That puppy is no alpha. The count has some explaining to do.

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In another roooommmm

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The family physician was giving the countess a check up. He finally stood up straight and smiled.

"Congratulations my lady. It is a little early but you are pregnant indeed. "

The alpha's eyes sparkled. That boy was right... She waved off the doctor and then glared at her husband.

"Deruth. Tell me the truth. What is Cale's predicted sex?"

The avoided eye contact. "Violan, you saw the documents.. It said alpha.."

His results did show alpha.. Could the exam have been defective.. Still... her husband was acting far too suspicious....

Cale could not be an alpha. 

No alpha is able to tell a pregnancy in someone other than their omega. 

No pup willingly approaches an alpha, even if unmanifested, without fear like her son did.

As she was deep in thought, a blood curdling scream resounded, echoing throughout the household. Panicked voices and frantic footsteps rampaged.

A knight burst into the room, blood was splattered on his armour making the count turn pale.

"My- My liege! Its- Its Young Master Cale!"

Violan was up on her feet in an instant. Something had happened to the pup. Something had happened to her pup.

"Violan dont-!"

"Let me go" An Overwhelmingly powerful scent of coffee made the Beta stumble. The alpha was actively suppressing her husband. 

Her steps were heavy as she stormed towards the pups room... What she saw was... revolting... She pressed her hands to her mouth

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Cale didnt remember much when he groggily awoke. His entire body felt hot and he was getting irritated.

Damn childs body getting sick so easily...

He tossed and turned, bringing Jour's and Rons clothing closer and tighter in his clutch.

He didnt remember falling back to sleep.

Everything was hazy, a constant ringing echoed in the boys head. He felt sick. And to make matters worse.... Someone was touching him..

Who? What? 

He didnt recognise this scent. It was clearly an alphas... It wasnt Ron or Vicross... Nor Violans. He could just barely make out a blurry figure.. They were speaking... he thinks...?

He didnt like it. He tried to say stop, to get out his room. But nothing left his mouth.

The breaking point that tipped the irritated boy over the edge? Whoever it was, touched the clothes Cale had piled on top of himself. 

He wasnt thinking straight when he lunged, his hands gripping the person's throat tightly. Despite how little he weighed, he found it so... ridiculously easy to pin this adult down. 

When Cale's vision began to clear up, he looked beneath him. A man dressed in a servants outfit. He was shaking and crying beneath a mere childs hands around his throat. This man was an alpha yet he wasnt even putting up a fight.. His pheromones, rather than dominating, were submitting to a tiny child.. The alpha was so terrified he ahd wet himself.

The sight shouldve been disturbing...

But the feeling of the man's pulse slowly getting weaker.. The feeling of this alpha gasping for air and begging for mercy. The feeling that Cale himself was causing this filled him with pure ecstasy, he couldnt get enough. More. Break him. 

This man deserved it. 

He touched me

He touched my stuff

He entered my room without permission.

The boys hands tightened with each thought that caused Cale irritation. A small smile crept onto the boys face. 

Finally with one final plea, the alpha passed out. The redhead sat panting on top of him. Then he leant down, opening his mouth and letting his teeth sink into the mans jugular. With one pull, a chunk of flesh was torn out. The body spasmed and let out a subconscious yelp but Cale didnt stop, at first he was just biting out chunks and spitting them onto the floor, but as more blood filled his mouth, the more he salivated.

A bit wouldnt hurt..

Just... a small...

His teeth sunk into the Alpha's scent glands before he tore them out.

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When the knights finally arrived, the scene they witnessed made them hurl.. Their young master was... eating a servant. Blood splattered with every bite the small boy took. Yet no one stopped him... Rather, they all stepped back, making sure to not enter the bedroom, and they stood like that whilst one of them went to inform the count.  All they could do was listen to that disgusting crunching as the child tore the man apart..

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Even Violan, an alpha and experienced merchant, could not handle the sight she saw.. She knew what this was... Cale... Was 'Feasting' A beating, bloody heart was held in his hand, it burst as his teeth sunk down.

*****END

Feasting was an omega trait. Feasting occurred in one of two extreme scenarios. 

One, an omega is incredibly overstimulated or feels violated or threatened

Two, during manifestation they are not accompanied by their bonded alpha and someone tries to touch or invade their space. In this scenario, feasting would become more common for the omega ,unlike the first option, as they grew. 

In both situations, cannibalism is often the end route. Hence it was named Feasting. It was a negative trait that the Omega Protection Act(OPA) deemed only occured when omegas were being mistreated.

Omegas were beautiful and frail looking yet so very violent and cruel when they needed to be. Much like a praying mantis or a poisonous flower, it was a trait evolved to dominate. It was no wonder they were worshipped and protected. For a threatened omega was a dangerous omega.

Violan felt both sorrow and rage, Cale manifested alone. And Deruth. He had isolated an omega. And neglected the poor pup. Yet even she was powerless right now. Cale had nested and someone came in, an alpha, entered his nest whilst he was manifesting. The outcome was clearly obvious... No one could enter that room until the pup was done eating or done manifesting...Only his bonded alpha could... but.. 

A figure sped past in a blur and before anyone could stop them, it stopped at the childs side. Gently coaxing him off the alpha.... Cale... listened.. The pup leant into the butlers arms, his eyes were glazed over, blood drenched his body and clothes but he clung so tightly to the old man. 

A small voice. "Papa..."

The butler responded warmly "Yeah papa's here.. Hyung is coming too..."

"papa.."

"mhm."

The crowd was silent. Was it over..? 

After lulling Cale into a relaxed state, Ron turned to the knights and the Countess. "No one except me or my son shall enter this room until the Young Master is awake. " His brown eyes observed the room. He quickly understood what that servant had been trying to do.. He only wanted to help a young alpha through his manifestation.. Unfortunately for him, due to the Counts lies, he lost his life..

If Deruth had been truthful, such measures couldve been taken to prevent this.

"Hilsman. Report to the count and settle the house.  Then just forget"

As the crowd scurried off, only the Countess stayed... Her pup... was an omega.. so.. thats why Deruth didnt give him any servants.. and kept him heavily guarded.. But still, he had neglected Cale and lied to everyone. This wouldnt have happened if they knew he was predicted omega- Her emotions were running wild-

Her pup had bonded with this butler alpha.. and probably his son...If only she tried to form a connection..She couldve noticed- She couldve bonded with him..

"Countess. Please retire for tonight."

As much as she didnt want to leave a pup in pain... Cale was not hers to take care of... She nodded solemnly. He tone sharp. "Ill make sure no one makes a mistake like this again."

Ron looked at the sleeping boy in his arms.. He shouldnt have left him alone..

"Father." Vicross grimaced at the state of the room.

"Bathe Cale, ill take care of whats in here."

The chef nodded as he took the small omega from his father. He didnt know exactly when Cale bonded with him but it happened at some point and honestly, Vicross didnt mind. The way the child would run around and try sneak snacks was cute... Such an adorable child had caused such a vile scene...

Vicross felt a tad bit of pride. 

He scrubbed the boy clean and when he returned, the room looked spotless. He laid the feverish omega onto his nest.

"Leave something before you go." Ron quietly added.

The chef didnt need an explanation as he took a pair of gloves and placed them on the bed. He should make something sweet for his little brother when he awakens.

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Cale finally awoke, his entire body ached, his head hurt, his neck hurt, his stomach hurt. Everything hurts. 

"Young Master, you are awake."

The child didnt reply but his eyes swept the room. A basin of water and a wet towel, medicine and a small box labelled 'Tranquilisers'..... Vivid images flashed through his mind, courtesy of record... shitty thing... 

Ah.. he... was an omega.... and apparently omegas are cannibals...

The Birth of A  Hero you shitty novel... explain things properly.!!!!!!

CAle suddenly felt exhausted.. everything he thought he knew collapsed in just a few hours.. He didnt wanna think no more

"Ron.. Im tired."

"You can sleep some more."

Mn.. yeah just sleep it off.. 

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Ron watched his unofficial pup sleeping peacefully.. Who knew such a small child was capable of such violence...No. If the Count had been open and truthful about Cale's secondary sex, everyone wouldve known such a small child could be so cruel.

Family was everything to Ron. He'd even buried his pride as a Patriarch and worked as a butler to keep his family safe... yet here his youngets was, dosed up on tranquilisers as he manifests. The assassin didnt really want to drug the kid but he had began his awakening with a Feast... Cale was already an omega but now he was going to be much harder to handle as he grew. It was highly likely that Cale would end up cannibalising someone again if left unchecked. 

Ron didnt care for the murderous side of it, he actually quite liked how cruel omegas were, he just didnt like the fact his child would eat unchecked flesh.. Who knew what diseases and illnesses he could contract from another... 

His gloved hand ran through crimson hair. Hed make the Count regret. Even if it costs his job...

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The child awoke a few hours later to Ron and his son, Vicross, attending to his room. He tried to sit up but was stopped when a sharp pain shot through his waist and lower belly causing him to wince. Kim Rok Soo was no stranger to pain but that didnt mean he was used to it, nor that he liked it. It was annoying. 

"You are awake."

"yeah.. It hurts.." Yeah, not just his belly, but his entire body ached, his arm was in agony too. His small eyes wandered down to see a small wound. It was meticulously cleaned and bandaged. His gaze narrowed, it was a tiny mark... Then his eyes wandered to what he saw earlier. Tranquilisers... Had they actually drugged him up?

Noticing the pup had realised, Ron decided to check his condition.

"Young master, can you remember what happened yesterday? Any detail shall do." At his fathers words, Vicross began listening too.

"Yeah." The child's voice was eerily calm. "I attacked and killed an Alpha servant when he entered my room.  No. I ate an alpha servant. Then you and hyung came... And i suppose you had to dose me up to stop any outbursts."

"..That is correct... Cale. You know you are not an alpha right?"

"I didnt. I do now." The redhead took a small cup from Vicross, sipping its contents before realising it was sweet. then he was content drinking it properly. Yeah.. Apparently Cale Henituse was an omega. Not an alpha like the novel said.. So that means.. in later volumes the Henituse family would become far more important.. And likely judged for hiding and suppressing an omega...

Kim Rok Soo knew, he had already changed that outcome. If he and the original Cale had awakened the same way then he would not have pretended to be an alpha.  Rather, he wouldnt have been able to.... Aigooo the story hasnt even began and shit has happened..

Not only that but everything Kim Rok Soo knew about omegaverse clearly could not be applied here.. 

"Cale." Rons voice was strangely warm yet terrifying. "The Count has committed a grave crime fabricating your predicted sex, he has caused a death too."

The child nodded. Yeah, thats something the novel did mention. Omegas were protected and worshipped. They were treated like utmost royalty in cases and any harm done to one, whether intentional or not was a crime. Not only that, but fabricating the secondary sex prediction was an outright rebellion and disrespect to the Crown. A death caused by an omega was automatically deemed an accident and that the omega was innocent no matter what. The blame would be put on the instigator or the dead person.

"It is a crime worthy of execution. We have enough evidence to convict him. We dont even need evidence. All we need is you-"

"Ron. I will not report my father, nor will i reveal my true secondary sex." No. That would be too easy and too painless for the count. The assassins eyes darkened. Was this puppy afraid to rebel? Had his father instilled fear into a being that shouldve been at the top of the food chain? Ron was getting more and more furious until the child spoke with a mischievous grin.

" I will play the part of an alpha son like he wishes. Ill make his life a living hell so much that he begs to be convicted. Besides a trial is far too much effort.. I dont want to do that.." Ron saw that last bit that was trailing off as some of Cale's remaining childish innocence. 

With a sigh the butler nodded and promised he wouldnt do a thing. If it ever gets too much, Ron had no qualms breaking his promise if it meant protecting the pup..

"Tell everyone i am an alpha. I will take every lesson an alpha would. " He smiled sickly innocently "Ill make him regret."

For his crimes, he will experience hell, and for what he put the original Cale through, ill personally see to it that he withers away beneath the flames. Kim Rok Soo was not empathetic, not in the slightest, he didnt care much for others, but he would never, ever, dismiss a child's suffering. Both then and now. Past and future. Thats one thing he would never forgive.

"Still... You will need a checkup by a doctor."

"Find one that can be trusted."

"Understood. "

 Cale knew Ron could be trusted with this. Since it had come to this, he absolutely could not let the assassin leave with Choi Han, having him around would certainly make things easier. It would be kind of like how Lee Soo Hyuk and Choi Jung Soo would be Kim Rok Soo's sedative when he got particularly vicious, Ron would take their place now. 

The child attempted to move and get out of his nest but was stopped by that same jolting pain in his lower stomach, this time it caused him to hunch over and clutch his belly. 

"Young Master it is best to avoid any physical movement and exercise for the next week or two."

"What the fu-"

Vicross cut off the curse. "I think itd be better for Cale to take both alpha and omega lessons... If he doesnt even understand why he cant overexert himself... Its concerning he doesnt even know the basics."

Well excuse fucking you? 

"Hm. I agree. We'll let the count handle the alpha lessons and i will find old friends for the omega education."

No wait why are they planning this for me? Its just a stomach ache!

"Cale. Get back into your enst"

The redhead flinched... Ron wasnt even looking, that sly fox.  How did he know. Fine. FINE!

In a small voice, the pup spoke. "I need to use the restroom..." It wasnt a lie... But he definitely could hold it... usually... Damn childs body..

With a sigh, Vicross picked up the boy and took him to the restroom, much to Cales worries, the older one didnt actually come in and let him walk in and be alone in there...

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..... Blood.. Why the fuck am i bleeding????

A small head peeked out the door. Clearly nervous. "Can i have a change of clothes...?"

The two alphas were frozen. This prompted Cale to panic and explain "I didnt piss myself! How old am i?? Im bleeding! Bleeding! I dont know why!"

A huff that could only be called a laugh escaped the two elders mouths. "Yes he definitely needs sex education for omegas."

This was so humiliating!

Within the next few days, the pup was not allowed to leave his room, nor was he allowed to walk anywhere without letting Ron or Vicross know. No one except those two came either. Not his step mother, not his father. No one. Cale was rather glad because deep down he knew that he'd probably end up harming someone if they came in without explicitly asking him first.

A knock came on the 6th day. That was unusual. Ron and Vicross had been given permission to enter without any indictation. 

"Young master, it is me, ron."

"Ron you know you cna just come in."

"I have waited since a new scent will be introduced to you."

The pup froze. A new scent meant a new person. Someone he'd never met before.

"Ron. Enter."

When the door opened, 3 figures could be seen. A comforting scent of citrus, that belonged to Ron, it was sour but wasnt bad.. And two new scents. Both salty but unique. Like open water. 

The taller of the two bowed slightly, she spoke with vigor and no fear. "It is a pleasure to meet the young master Cale." She wore a hood but Cale could just faintly see bright blue eyes sparkling as she looked at him. Her pheromones told him she was another Alpha. His nose scrunched up. 

"Do not worry young one, i will not enter this room until you are comfortable with me."

Reddish brown eyes locked onto brown ones whose owner was smiling. 

"They are both brought in by me to be your teachers. The count had no say."

Ron had confirmed them to be people he trusted enough to expose his true identity to. Then his eyes wandered to the other figure. Feeling the childs gaze, they spoke up.

"Its an honour to meet you Young Master Cale." A man, similar blue eyes. Siblings? His scent was cooler and more tame, Cale couldnt actually figure out what he was.

"You may both enter.. Just dont touch anything."

"Of course!"

Both figures came in and the door was slammed, having the room become a secret sanctuary. The new pair sighed in relief as they pulled their hoods down. Sparkling blue hair cascaded down their bodies. They both looked young but the redhead knew. 

Whales. These two were fucking beastmen- No wonder it took him awhile to discern the womans and couldnt discern the mans sex.. The child immediately tensed up, his own under developed pheromones turning sour. It was faint but everyone caught it. 

"Hah! He knew immediately! Molan this kid is interesting!"

"Noona! Show some respect.."

"My apologies! Cale-ya, can i call you that? Im gonna call you that. I am Witira, Future Whale king."

"Hahhh... I am Paseton Cale-nim.. Forigve my sisters brashness." 

Cales tension did not let up, rather he became nervous. Witira. The future Whale King and a very important Character in The Birth of A Hero. Someone who will inevitably get tied up with the protaganist Choi Han.... How did Ron know them- What did the novel fail to explain in five fucking volumes??

The whales silenced themselves, noticing they were overwhelming the child. They had heard from the Molan about his awakening and he had brought them in for his education. He trusted the two could handle Cale's inevitable cruelty as he grew. 

"I shall be the one educating you about Alpha etiquette." Witira stated in a more sincere, soothing voice.

"And i will be informing you about omega behaviour. " Paseton spoke up. Cale's eyes narrowed on this whale. He still couldnt figure him out. Paseton chuckled, understanding the childs curious yet frustrated gaze. 

"Well. Cale-nim, did you know?"

Hm?

"Omegas are much more sensitive to others pheromones, even more so than a pup. Theyre so sensitive in fact, that sometimes they can mistake a beta having pheromones after confusing normal scent with pheromone."

It clicked immediately. Paseton was a beta. The younger whale watched in intrigue at how quickly this pup caught on.

"You were more confused too since i am a beastman. "

The pup nodded like it made sense but in reality Cale was just trying to process what he'd just been told. So such a scent would belong to a beta.. Not pheromone, just scent. 

Paseton began the lesson almost immediately. 

Cale learnt about omegas and how theyre treated and with each bit of information the child became more and more content with hiding his true secondary sex. He didnt want nor really like the fact he would be worshipped and put on a pedestal.

He learnt the reason why he was bleeding was likely because his newly developed reproductive system would probably underdeveloped since he awakened with a 'Feast'/ In which led to him being told that Feasting was an omega trait, it wasnt uncommon but it wasnt common either. He thought that was okay until Witira mentioned that it was very likely that Cale would cannibalise others more often in the future because of this, if not that hed be much more cruel than an omega who awakened under the correct circumstances.

Paseton also mentioned how his pheromones would very soon develop to be able to dominate even alphas. He was though rather concerned about how much he was bleeding and urged to find a physician who specialised in omegas very soon to take a look. A bit of blood was normal, bleeding profusely was not. He worried that something wasnt right. 

From Witira Cale learnt that Alpha's, although physically superior in both size and strength, were beneath omegas. Witira, an alpha herself, solidified the fact that an alpha who thinks of themselves as superior is no alpha. It was not hard for an omega to put an alpha in their place. She said that Alphas were protectors, liek how a male Lion only exists in the pride to protect his lionesses. The lionesses do not need his strength in fights rather he only hinders them. Hes only there for when theyre vulnerable. Thats what an alpha is for. If an Alpha acts up, they to immediately be suppressed.

Before leaving they both heavily stressed that Cale was completely innocent for slaughtering the alpha. They said stuff like 'Its unfortunate but by no means were you at fault' or 'he shouldnt have entered anyways, you were simply defending yourself'

...If self defense meant devouring someone else then Cale had never once defended himself... He was rather relieved when they left.. He had somehow made connections with two very important characters 8 fucking years before the novel..

he was a little concerned over Pasetons stressing about his bleeding but honestly, the pup didnt mind if he had issues with his newly formed reproductive organs, as long as it stopped causing pain.

"Dont go to my father for a doctor, go to my mother."

"I agree, Young Master. Then i shall return soon."

As Ron left, Vicross followed too saying he was going to make some snacks. So Cale was left alone to ponder in his own thoughts.

He flopped down, allowing the records of what he just learnt run rampant. He had 8 years. 8 years to adjust and plan. 8 years till the original story began. 8 years to make Deruth feel every ounce of pain the original Cale felt. 

So much to do... So little time to be a slacker.

He ddint know when he dozed off but he was awakened by yet another knocking.. Again.. How many times is this gonna happen. He didnt need a voice to know. A strong scent of coffee seeping through the door. It was Violan, she was making her pheromones stronger so Cale would know who it was and could reject her or accept her.  Rons scent was strong too.

"Come in, Mother. Ron." There was another scent but if Violan and his papa had brought them here, it was obvious that they could be trusted.

"I am glad you are recovering well, Cale."

"Yeah.." The child avoided eye contact. His gaze landing in the third newcomer just today. A subtle floral scent, this was a beta. 

"Cale, this is an old friend of mine, She is part of the OPA."

Glaring. Rather than the Countess, the beta spoke up, her voice soft but confident. "Dont worry, i will not report your case back as i am here as a doctor, not a judge. You may call me Sonnet Sekka ^^"

Cale looked at his papa for confirmation, when Ron nodded, only then did he engage with her. "I see."

"Hm Hm lets not drag this long. Ive been told some slightly concerning shit- mind my language- so i just want to do a brief exam to determine what route i need to take with you since you're quite the case.."

"Got it."

"Some of the exams may be a little bit intruding but because you are still under the age, I will not perform as i usually would. In no way will i violate you. But i will ask that i may end up coming into contact with some sensitive areas like your lower back and stomach. Is that okay? If you are not comfortable i can always work around it."

"Yeah yeah do as you need." The child shrugged her off, she just needed to do as necessary. Ron had allowed her here so she wouldnt do anything bad.. Unbeknownst to him, the room fell silent.

"Young Master..." The woman's voice was stern. "I need explicit and stern consent. I cannot stress enough how your unbothered and halfassed consent could be taken advantage of."

Eh?

"With your words, if i was some random emergency physician who was a total bastard, you wouldve just given me consent to do absolutely anything to your body. Please do be more careful and consult thoroughly about the exams that are to be done. Especially in the future with more invasive exams."

She pulled out a stack of papers from fuck knows where and shoved them towards the pup. "You may be a child but thats even more of a reason for you to be so strict. Please go through these and tick what is okay and what isnt. Fill in any parts you can understand."

...This.... was unexpected. The redhead took the first paper, on it there was detailed paragraphs about each exam that would happen today, he could consent or reject any of them and even add modifications. 

At the end of the files, there was a question was about who could give consent to these medical exams in the case of Cale being unable to give such consent. This one actually made him ponder... But in the end he chose who he'd prefer and trust to make sure he was not harmed.

Ron

Vicross

Violan

Basen

These four.

It was almost the same for the question of who could be present during the more vulnerable exams when he grew older. It was only Vicross and Ron for that one. He finally handed back the stack of papers and the beta read them thoroughly and nodded. 

"Good, i can work with these modifications. Looking here, would you prefer Violan stay or step out for today?"

"She can stay... Nothing like those exams are today right?"

The beta smiled. The boy had actually read it all. "Of course. They wont happen until you are 18 years old or experience your first Wet heat."

???? What was a wet heat?

The check up didnt take long but Cale was almost dropping to sleep in his papa's arms.  Sonnets face was rather serious.

"Well.. His scent glands are developing fine, perfectly healthy actually, they'll be a pretty set of fangs for him in the future." Rons lips threatened to curl up at that. "However.. I couldnt examine him properly but... I dont think this boy will be baring any children."

A pause.

"It seems when his 'Feasting' began when his womb was developing. Feeling in danger at such a critical time during manifestation is already a risky thing that can cause infertility, but since his body acted out, that development was halted and ultimately, fucked. His womb is there but it feels rather fragile.. He directly bit an alphas scent glands, which wouldve put his development into overhaul confusing his own pheromones resulting in this condition. "

Everyone felt rage surging. 

"Thankfully he'll heal well. It shouldnt pose much issue until he becomes sexually active. But one thing is for sure." The beta smiled almost maniacally. "This pretty little thing is gonna be one hell of a storm."

The thought that Cale would grow up healthily out everyones mind at ease. The boy in question was away with the fairies in dreamland, snuggled against Ron.

Sonnet turned to the old man. "You are the Primary Alpha right?"

"Correct."

She nodded and then turned to Violan. "Vi, youre pregnant right?"

"..Indeed.. it was this little one who knew first." Her light blue eyes rested affectionately on the sleeping boy.

"Hm. So his parental instincts are fine. So are his tethering.* instincts. So the only problem is his reproductive organs. And his feasting.." Her eyes held concern but also mild threats as she spoke to both the Countess and the butler. "Cale will seek out human flesh. He'll crave it, like all omegas do, however, its important to shut down that behaviour when possible. It wont always be an option. If its to that point all you can do is let him initiate a Feast. To be honest.. Even i do not know how he will become.. Ive dealt with cases like his, but none of the other omegas were so young..."

...

"And none of them feasted like you both described... Cale.. Is a cruel child, even among omegas.. " Although what she was saying was incredibly disturbing, her eyes glistened with excitement. "Such a little savage... How i cannot wait to see how he'll perfect his fangs**" 'Brother will be pleased....' She thought with pleasure

That.... was very unsettling..

After explaining how and when Cale should take pain meds, The beta finally got up, bowing to Ron and urging the countess to come along. Violan too got up.

"If he awakens by dinner time, let Cale know that i wish to dine with him. Without the Count of course."

"Yes, my lady."

Just before the Countess left, Ron spoke up again. "Do leave something behind."

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The Counts office was eerily quiet, so quiet in fact, that should a pin drop, it would be heard loud and clear. It wasnt that the office was empty. No. It was occupied. Two people sat opposite of each other. One was warily working through documents, his eyes glancing nervously at the other.  Said other was calmly sipping his tea. 

A child and his father.

A beta and his 'alpha' son.

A small clink or the porcelain cup being placed down made the Count flinch slightly, of course, Cale didnt miss this.

"I have manifested safely, father." Deruths eyes trembled. "As expected, i am 'alpha'. just like my predicted results."

The Count knew that Cale wasnt an alpha. he also knew that Cale knew this too. So just why was he doing this??

"Cale. You arent-"

"I am an Alpha. Isnt that correct? A perfect, rational, strong alpha heir. Not some irrational, instinct driven omega. " The venom dripped form Cales tongue like honey. 

Cale wasnt stupid with his words, nor was he speaking the truth. He had done his research. He carefully chose such derogatory words to make his 'father' react.

In the past, that is how omegas were viewed. Irrational and violent beasts. Not even people. Beasts. Omegas were rare in general and would be discriminated against across the continent. That was until the Roan kingdom decided to make a change. The Roan kingdom was the first kingdom to have equality, aka, having both male and female heirs be able to inherit the househould name. So why would they discriminate against secondary sexes? Although Omega worship started in the north, specifically Paerun. It was Roan who created the first act to protect omegas, it was a long fight but once it was put into action, it didnt take long for others to follow. The OPA strived to have omegas seen as people, to be protected. It captured their cruel behaviour as something that happened because of mistreatment and that if they were protected well, an omega wouldnt feel the need to cannibalise others or harm others. The OPA made sure that if an omega was ever involved in a crime, it would never be their fault. Cale was taking advantage of this. 

Though, many households still had hidden discrimination, seeing omegas as they used to be, or even as only brood mothers for heirs. Livestock if you would. Some hid this very poorly, like the Marquis Stann and Tolz estate. And others hid it so very well, a prime example of a household that no one expected such discrimination from?

Count Deruth Henituse. A neutral household. Well, that was on the surface.

The Count was very clever about his disgust towards omegas. Almost too clever. 

"It was to protec-"

"To protect me! Of course it was! After all, goodness imagine the attention that would be on the county if the Counts beloved alpha son actually was an omega! Imagine the investigations. Imagine the crowns thoughts when they find such a precious and rare omega hidden away only to realise what his so very benevolent and gentle father had done to him. Oh no we cant have that be public!" The sarcasm was choke worthy. Cale only scoffed at Deruths every paler face. Then he watched the beta's eyes narrow. 

"What do you want?"

The child hummed, bringing his teacup to his lips, taking his leisurely time before replying. Perhaps his father wasnt that dumb "I want to make you suffer." 

Brown eyes widened as he watched his son continue in a sing-song voice befitting of his age, but it only made his words that much more threatening. "Suffer like how i did through years of isolation, suffer like all my tantrums, suffer like my Mother. To regret your lies. To regret ever thinking of hiding me away."

Deruths eyes were confused but still nervous. Yeah, Cale had never thrown any tantrums or acted out... No. He hadnt yet. Cale was talking about the originals suffering, not his own. Of course the cunt didnt need to know that.

"I will play the Alpha like you wish. Ill take the suppressants, the drugs, the lessons. Ill be the perfect heir. Obedient -" A grin. "and trashy. Ill follow your every command, but that doesnt mean i wont twist your words to suit what i want.  Ill become the worst alpha to exist, a disgrace to the family. You wont do a single thing to stop me, after all, thats what you want right? You didnt say i had to be a noble and just alpha. "

"You-"

The boys voice turned icy. "So just play the puppet and wait for me to drag you down into hell."

With that, Deruth could only watch that 10 year old boy dust off his trousers and leave.. Everything was going to shit.. The leash he had been so carefully crafting on Cale had been torn apart when the boy awakened prematurely. Not only that, but his wife had seen it too. She now knew he had lied to her. Since that day, she had not returned to their shared room at all. Though they would still dine together, she would be neither nice nor nasty. Just, docile. Then it clicked.

Cale. 

Knowing Violan, if she wasnt swayed, she wouldve reported him and fought for her rights to become the countess.. But if Cale, a child, had begged her not to... 

He scoffed, an omega child is still a child. So naive. Perhaps he could make a new collar for his son with this. And the very fact that the boy ahd agreed to follow his fathers wishes to take suppressant sand hide as an omega proved that he still had the child under his control. He just had to tighten it down..

If only the boy wasnt so identical to his mother. Deuth didnt hate jour, not at all, he hated the fact Cale was so like Jour. From his stubborness Down to their appearance. Deruth knew that Jour would go ballistic on him if she knew what he was doing to their son.. but if it wasnt for Cale, she'd still be around. So he felt little regret.

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"You're going to what??!!" Violan almost yelled at her pups announcement. He had just returned from meeting with his father. 

"I am going to hide the fact i am an omega." The pup purred as his two bonded alphas sighed.

"Cale, darling, you dont have to listen to that horrid, vile, disgusting, wretched, deceptive-"

"Mother. " The calm voice caught the countess off guard. "I am not doing it for that bastards sake."

The vulgar language caught Violan off guard though Ron spoke sternly. "Language."

"sorry papa." Cale didnt know when he started callling the scary ass assassin 'papa' but it felt too natural to stop.. "ahem. Anywyas, i will act along with Deruth. However, he will not be in control."

"Excuse me? What if he forces you to take suppressants? Drugs? Neglect your medical needs as an omega-"

"Then ill take them, ill sit obediently through an exam he wishes"

"Why?! If we report him now-"

"You, basen, the baby, Papa and Hyung will not be spared." It was true, the OPA would not spare anyone who aided or knew about any sort of abuse or neglect towards omegas, whether intentional or not.  "Thats why we have to wait, to get evidence that you are all innocent. I will not do anything that harms me. Everything will be checked by either papa or hyung. Or my two teachers."

Ron smiled halfheartedly. His youngest was so very selfless... Thats why he also felt a pain in his heart for not noticing fully either. Still he wa shere now. And he would risk breaking his promise to his puppy if it meant keeping him safe. 

Violan still seemed hesitant. "How do you plan to prove his guilt.."

"I gave him a weakness." A weakness in the indomitable force known as an omega. A mischievous grin befitting of a young boy about to cause trouble. "You. You are my weakness mother."

"excuse me?"

"Father will believe that the only reason you are not challenging him is because i begged you not to, to keep the family stable. As he knows an omega holds strong attachment to family bonds." 

Violans eyes shone with understanding "So he'll take advantage of that childish innocence wont he?"

"Indeed. Surprisingly, father is quite the smart man. Unfortunately hes up against someone he cannot win against. So... please bare with me mother." 

The countess finally sighed and agreed, but also warned the moment Cale's health was seriously impacted, she would ignore everything he said and drag her 'husband' off his high horse. this gained a nasty smile from Ron and Vicross, causing the boy to shiver..

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Witira burst out in cold laughter after hearing Cales plan. "Youre crazy."

"Thank you."

The Whales were Cales 'unofficial' teachers. And although Witira didnt seem against his schemes, she was concerned. Paseton was stressing quite a lot. 

"Before you take any drugs, send them to us, we have higher resistance and can tell if itll be harmful. If we deem it as such, you will not take it under any circumstance" 

Witira nodded along at her brothers warning. Ron just kept his benign smile

The child nodded obediently..... He was for sure still going to take them. Whether it was with or without their knowledge.

"You arent.. haaah... Should we begin todays lessons..?" Honestly, Paseton was reluctant. Todays lesson was in fact very necessary and was the first one that omegas would be taught after awakening.. But they were usually late teens at that point, not children... However it was because Cale was so young that this was important for him to know. No not important, it was critical that he learnt. As of now, Cale was an unpredictable anomaly. They were here to teach the boy what the teachers the Count would give him wouldnt. Like basic knowledge of secondary sexes.

Still Paseton decided that he'd keep things.. innocent.. until later..

"Im not sure how much you understand about omegas but im sure you understand that you re able to reproduce as a male and go through 'heat periods'. How much do you know about heats?" 

Witira slumped back into her chair, this always confused her, she went through ruts which were much simpler(and less violent) than heats.

"Mn.. Its a period where the omega is particularly sexually active.."

"In short, you are both right and wrong."

Cales eyes actually widened at this point. 

"An omega has three different heat cycles. Wet, Dry and Slick." Paseton handed Cale some paper and a few crayons. "You can colour while we talk about this." The half whale hoped that though the child would catch the important parts hed mainly dismiss the other stuff..... 

.....The fu- Im not colouring... No way.Im not that childish

"..Ill.. Uh start with dry heats. These will be common. During these itll be similar to your manifestation, fevers, headaches, aggressiveness and the like. You will not be stimulated during these ones. Dry heats happen as the body reforms to suit its new purposes and as your scent glands develop. All you need is a bonded alpha to help soothe your pheromones from going wild. These can still happen even after youve fully developed, usually to fight off illness or during pregnancy. Your lower stomach will cramp and ache during these, your hormones will be irregular, causing greater aggression.. Bleeding may occur sometimes if you are not in great health or if your scent glands are damaged."

The childs eyebrow twitched and furrowed earning a chuckle from Paseton. Though the Whale didnt know that it only twitched because Cale thought it was pretty much just a period..

"..A uh, wet heat, is when your womb is fully developed and you are sexually active. Thats all. Done. No more for you to know right now. No need to worry about one of them."

Cale lifted his head from his colouring sheet that was half finished, tilting slightly. His eyebrows furrowed "Youre not going into the same detail?"

"No." Pasetons voice was strangely stoic. Witira was howling with laughter, almost tipping off her chair. Ron just smiled. It was a good idea to bring the two Whales in for Cales education. They could handle him easily even if Ron wasnt around and they knew what was appropriate or not.

"Then. A slick heat. This is induced by another or by stimulants. You can either feel incredibly frustrated or woozy with these heats, since they are not natural. If you feel like you may be having one of these, find the nearest bonded alpha or trusted person to take you for a medical exam immediately. Common tell tales are weak legs and aggression, or.. uh... " Paseton cleared his throat. "Anyway, you cannot have a slick heat until you have your first wet heat, no matter if another tries or someone drugs you, it only reacts to certain hormones."

Though in the body as a child, Cale was mentally 36, he had already guessed what a wet heat was and that final symptom of a slick heat was.. 

"As you grow older, your medical exams will get more invasive but you can always refuse such exams. Especially those which may accidentally stimulate a slick heat. Make sure you are always aware of what will happen during exams or if you cant, your alphas know. "

Witira sat up, realising her younger brother was finishing up.

"is it my turn?"

"..yea noona... just keep it so he can understand..."

The female whale grinned. She was really pretty. Although she(and paseton) looked like teens, probably around 18-19 Cale knew they were certainly much older. Although definitely young by Whale lifespans. The redhead was still racking his brain as to how Ron knew them... And it just so happened..

"I will be back when the lesson is over. " Yeah thats right, Cale had made his mother call for Ron. "Cale, do not leave this room unless either me or Vicross comes ot get you."

"I know papa."

The butler nodded at the two whales and then left.

"that was strange. Hes usually so stubborn." Witira smirked, looking at the boy knowingly. 

"Papa is rather soft when it comes to me."

She laughed again. This lady was full of smiles... 

"Alpha knowledge hm. Well following my little brothers trend.. Cale-ya. Do you know what a Rut is?"

"A period in which an alpha is overstimulated by an omega in heat.. or... uh in that one where an omega is-"

"pretty much yeah." She nodded, atleast he knew this, she also cut him off on purpose. "Its not a regular thing like an omegas estrus cycle."

"Ah, estrus cycle is just heat cycles. Estrus is the correct term, heat derived from how people say animals are in heat." Paseton added, realising he had forgotten.

"Thats true." Witira nodded and carried on her 'basic sex ed' as she called it. ..shes much more childish than the novel.. is it because its 8 years before.. now that i think.. She hasnt got that scar yet...

"-ale-ya. Cale-ya! Look at this brat not even listening!"

"Sorry.."

"hah- Anyways- Alpha's are capable of impregnating almost any sex except beta males. While male alphas are incapable of pregnancy, female alphas can still get pregnant, although its risky, so many avoid it."

Cale nodded, after all, Violan was an alpha, and pregnant, not to mention she had Basen. Still... "How is that possible..? "

Both Whales were caught off guard. Neither of them expected that question, hell the boy hadnt even asked about how males, although omega, could get pregnant.."

This wasnt Cale acting childish, he was genuinely curious... Other omegaverse he read had made it so alphas were physically incapable of pregnancy, even if they were biologically female. He was intrigued.

"Uhm... " Witira was unsure as to how to answer without shattering the boys innocence.

"Do you know about female hyenas..?"

"Yep."

"Think like that...." Paseton trailed off.

Though he wasnt fully satisfied, it did give Cale an idea how it worked and what made it risky so he just nodded and left it alone.

Witira quickly changed the subject. "Another difference is their pheromone. To other alpha and beta's, their scent is typically overpowering and often used as intimidation. A defense mechanism. Alphas focus on physical strength as their offense. But to an omega, whos pheromones are their weapon to dominate due to their weak physical capabilities, Alpha's pheromones can either be a soft cushion to sooth or they can be a dangerous spark to aggravate an omega into violence. An omegas pretty appearance is a defense to appear less threatening to, in short, attract prey."

Those reddish brown eyes which seemed bored finally sparkled. Making the two whales grimace.

"Like a poisonous creature or flower. Delicate in appearance, deadly when touched or consumed."

As creepy as the child was, Witira liked him. Thsi boy actually accepted that violent nature of himself. He seemed to enjoy it too.. She wanted to fight him at least once... 

"Ahah! Thats your new nickname! Lily! A pretty yet toxic little flower!" 

The redhead was very displeased as the older whale snickered away. Lily. That was his little sisters name. 

Glancing at the clock, it was nearly 6pm.. The lesson would end soon. Cale had to ask now, before Ron returned.

"Uhm. Witira-noona, Paseton Hyung.... how do you know pa- uh Ron.."

The siblings looked at each other and smirked knowingly. This little kid was acting. Ron had already warned them that the pup would catch on quickly and play a sweet llttle act to get any, some, information. And right Ron was. 

"Hmm. Lets just say.. We owe quite a bit to Ron. "

...Hold on..That was them avoiding the question! They exaggerated it to seem like an answer but it wasnt.. He couldnt even pressure a bit more because the man himself returned at that point. 

The redhead grumbled incoherently as the alpha took him into his arms. The three adults began talking, Cale nestled on his papa's lap. It didnt take long for him to doze off.. 

It was only after an hour that the whale siblings realised the pup had fallen asleep and that so much time had passed so quickly. They apologised and grabbed their cloaks, but was stopped by a tiny but commanding voice. Albeit it was a sleepy voice.

"leave..."

The siblings chuckled quietly, this kid was very honest when sleepy, but Ron shook his head, telling them they misunderstood. then turned his eyes to look elsewhere.

Blue eyes followed the elders gaze. A nest. They looked at each other and grinned excitedly. Witira left her cloak and Paseton left his scarf. 

After placing his youngest back into his nest, he watched as that slightly frowned face relaxed into a tiny smile at the new scents. 

What a funny kid.

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Breakfast was awfully tense, as it had been since Violan learning the truth. Basen warily glanced between his mother and step-father. He wasnt a stupid kid, he knew when his mother disliked someone, and she would never hate a person without a good reason.. So seeing those cold glares at the count sent his head into overdrive. It was clearly something to do with his hyung. After all, his elder brother was staying in the main house, yet he hadnt caught even a single glimpse. Not to mention his mother was sleeping in a different room now. 

The door to the dining room swung open, smashing into the nearby walls. A redheaded child lowered his leg, which he had used to kick the doors, and stumbled in. His cheeks were slightly flush, a very recognisable bottle in his hand. A deep yet ever so slightly sour scent emanated. Basen frowned, that wasnt his brothers scent.. 

Maids and servants gasped and whispered.

'Young master Cale!'

'awakened-'

'alpha?'

'arent alphas proper. what a vulgar thing'

'must be defective'

'-was always an aggressive child'

'thats why he got isolated in the outhouse right?'

'what if he stresses out the madame and the babe'

Basen growled, his hyung was nothing like they were saying! Hyung wasnt an alpha! Not at all! Thats not his scent. The 6 year old child was getting frustrated, why wasnt the count saying anything??! Mama??!

"Goodmorning Cale. " the Count began and basen felt a little bit of hope. "Congratulations on awakening as an alpha, albeit a bit early."

The pups heart dropped. Did the count not realise that Cale's scent was artificial? Was it because he was a beta? Should he say something.

The child hiccuped and slumped into his chair, swaying slightly. He looked hammered*.  "mn."

As the others ate, the newly awakened 'alpha' continued to drink his wits away, causing more whispers and ultimately, rumours to begin spreading. A servant, who had witnessed Cale's manifestation shuffled nervously on the spot, he'd sworn to secrecy, even using a vow of death. If an omega was emitting an alpha scent there was only one reason. 

Drugs. 

They were very much illegal as they completely fucked up an omegas system, the servant's heart was aching watching the boy. he was clearly only drinking as he had no other way to vent due to suppressants. 

Then. A plate of food was thrown off the table.  "tastes like *hic* shit." 

A few maids scowled. How bad mannered.

"Is it not to your tastes, Cale?" The counts voice was cold. That wasnt a question, it was a threat. well.. it tried to be.

"I just said it tastes like shit and *hic* you ask if its to my tastes. Figure it out your *hic* fucking self" His words were slurred and vulgar, his 'scent' getting thicker. Violan frowned, even if it was just an act... it pained her seeing her pup having to act like this when he was the sweetest little thing she knew.

Deruth simply waved a maid to clean up the mess the child had made, however, the moment that maid bent over to clean up the mess, red trickled through her hair and onto the carpet. It was sticky and had a sweet smell. Wine. 

Cale had poured the rest of his wine onto the maid with a sloppy grin, like he was proud of it. 

Thats right, Cale was playing the act of the narcisstic alphas, who were rare, but did exist,(thanks to witira mentioning them and how other society abhorred such alphas.)

"Sorryyyy~, thought there was *hic* dirt there." 

The maid was furious, so was Deruth. Violan hadnt reacted but Basen's little head was going wild.

hyung nim just did that?? No, that one deserved it! she was talking bad about hyung. Ahhhhh mama help, help hyung!

"Cale, i think its best you returned to your room."

"i want money so i can go playyyy" 

"Fine. Just go."

The moment the boy got up he was stumbling and swaying. However, the moment those doors closed, his posture straightened and his walk was steady. Cale wasnt drunk, he hadnt drank actually. His papa was very very strict on that, that he would never be allowed to actually touch alcohol. He had been drinking grape juice. It was quite good actually(ohhh boy ehehehe), He returned to his room, Ron wasnt there but that was fine. It gave Cale time. 

Pulling out a stack of paper and a few pencils , he laid out all the sheets on his floor, like a giant piece, it was certainly bigger than a large bed. He found some tape, carefully sticking the edges together so that it wouldnt get messed up. Then, he began writing. 

It was a timeline. From the very moment he awoke as Cale, to the end of the fifth novel of The Birth of A Hero. he wrote, drew, did anything to get the information he needed out. There was obviously a massive gap between now and the start of the first volume. So, picking up a green pencil, he began to fill in that blank space. Lily's birth, Basen's awakening, Cale being dethroned as heir. Those were the significant events that were bound to happen. Next, he picked up a blue pencil. 

The child was sat criss-cross, tapping the pencil against his lip, groaning. He could plan in this 8 year gap however, who knows what would change once the first volume started because of his actions. he focused on what he was going to do until then, adding small doodles and notes, sometimes the doodles got a little too big as he got carried away.. ahem.. Seems like his art skills he honed had reverted back to a childs to match his body... 

He shook his head at the thoughts then turned his attention back to the real storys' start, which he circled in red. In intricate detail he began adding possibilities on what could change and how it could impact the next event. He now knew that he couldnt completely trust the novel. Definitely not, He had to be prepared for all possibilities, even the ones which seemed near impossible. If there was a single slither of a chance, Cale prepared for it.

By the time he had adjusted what he knew and listed anomalies that could cause his plan to go haywire(most of which were himself), barely any white could be seen on that paper. hell Cale had to stand up to observe even half of it. He wrote small too. His frown deepened. the biggest issue was protecting Harris village. As of the moment, cale was far too young, he didnt have any authority in the house. He could ask his mother, but then he'd have to explain he knew about a terrorist attack. No. he couldnt do that. 

He couldnt even ask Ron without looking suspicious..  There had to be a way to have the assassin get to know of the village and make a move without arousing any questions. The way his head tilted side to side, his face scrunched, wouldve been called adorable by anyone... if they didnt know that he was thinking on how to slaughter a large organisation.. 

His gaze wandered up, it was almost time for Ron and Vicross to return from the kitchen. It was difficult to fold the paper which was bigger than himself but he eventually managed, albeit it wasnt very neat, then he shoved it into a locked drawer. He couldnt have his papa knowing...

As expected, his papa and hyung came in, Vicross had a tray of food and Ron had a small tea.

The younger alpha placed the tray down, his eyes scanning his younger brother.

"I heard about breakfast."

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"You didnt eat a thing, though i applaud how you punished that maid."

A slight flush graced the boys cheeks, different to his 'drunk' flush. Vicross caught it quickly and turned his head to hide his smile. Cale liked being praised for his acts which others would consider 'disrespectful', aka, quite the violent or harmful act. 

Both father and son knew that Cale was being extremely tame, after all, it was the boy himself that swore he would not harm somebody no matter how trashy he would act. the only time where the kid would end up hurting anybody was if he was provoked that badly.

And that would take a lot, considering that he was now taking suppressants which practically made the boy nothing but a hollow doll in the first few hours.

Thats right, that morning the first lot of 'medications' arrived. A months worth of heavy suppressants, a months worth of strong sedatives, almost on the level of tranquilisers, and artificial alpha pheromones. All of these 'meds' were illegal on the Western Continent and only produced in the Eastern Continent now.

Something they noticed however, was the childs' strong tolerance. The suppressants were supposed to last an entire day, but after the 6 hour mark, Cale would completely sober up, it was comforting to know, but also worrying. Both Molans decided that tonight they'd bring Sonnet back in to assess the pups condition.

It was so much easier for the child to overdose on them with his tolerance since he had to take them whenever he applied the alpha pheromones. thats why only Ron and Vicross had access to them. They were locked away far from Cale, a small precaution since the pup coudnt exactly be trusted to listen obediently properly..

The redhead was happy eating the food he had been brought, nothing was better than his hyungs cooking. With his cheeks full, he spoke.

"Papa, the Whales arent coming today right?"

"No not today, but i do believe your 'teacher' will be arriving within the week. "

Nod. Would he need to put a shit show on with them...? One would be an Alpha teacher, the other would be a tutor for heir preparations... It was necessary, especially if Cale were to get some authority... Well it depends on his tutor.. but the Alpha Ed he'd definitely piss off. He shared this with his two alphas, gaining their approval but still being told to not overdo himself. 

A tiny knock interrupted the conversation... Who was it? His mother? No, he knocks are louder... Hans with the money? 

The ten year old immediately sniffed himself, confirming he still had the artificial scent, he trudged to his door with a nasty scowl... Only for that expression to falter when he looked down to see a boy even shorter than he was. The little ones face was serious, his cheeks puffed up... though he looked cuter than scary..

"Basen? Why are you here?" The redheads voice became impossibly soft, his trashy alpha facade falling in an instant. And at that voice, the 6 year old pup burst into tears, wrapping his arms around his hyung.

Cale was extremely taken aback. he knew that Basen was still a child but he knew that he'd grow up into a rational, proud alpha... And said boy was sobbing and soaking his trousers.. He slowly coaxed the pup younger than him into the room and closed the door. Then he knelt down, shushing and running his little hands through short brown hair.

"Whats wrong? Are you hungry? Tired? Did somebody yell at you?" The older pups voice turned icy. His pheromones spiking "Did somebody hurt you? Who was it? Tell hyung okay?" he was more than happy to teach a bastard a lesson

The future alpha just shook his head that was buried into the omegas shoulder, his tears only getting stronger. Now Cale was beginning to get agitated, not at Basen, not at all, but at the fact he couldnt comfort the pup. The pheromones and instincts that were supposed to be suppressed for another hour by the drugs were screaming and fighting that suppressment. 

His voice broke as he pulled the smaller pup closer and tighter. "Please. Please tell me whats wrong."

A sniffle, a muffled voice, almost a whisper. "Why.. why are you acting like that? Why do you smell weird? Why dont i like that smell??"

It clicked. Basen couldnt understand why Cale was acting trashy and smelled of Alpha pheromones. Reddish brown eyes looked up to his papa in concern. Was it okay to tell Basen? Or should he lie to him..? 

Ron didnt reply, he simply stared back. His eyes spoke more words than needed. 'as you wish.'

Cale had full authority on what to tell his brother.. Haah... Pulling the pup off of him, he held his shoulders tightly but not tightly enough to hurt him.

"Basen. You know what a secondary sex is right?"

A whiny nod.

"I have awakened as an alpha Basen. and you, as a predicted alpha, are simply reacting naturally to my scent. You'll instinctively hate it. Its okay." 

The butlers eyebrow twitched.. Cale was acting exactly like an omega right now yet he was saying he was an alpha.. It was funny but sad that he had to lie to protect his own brother..

"Thats not-! i know-" Basen began to cry out in anger

"Basen. I think its best you leave." The redhead felt like if the pup became even more distressed, he himself would become more disorientated.

"Hyung- please i-" The brunette began but his brothers glossy eyes told him he had to go. He whimpered as he ran off, presumably to cry to his mother. 'why is hyung pretending to be an alpha, why doesnt anyone notice hyung is- my hyung is so nice so why..'

A long sigh exited the older pups mouth as he slumped onto the floor. Why did he get so stressed seeing Basen upset? Kim Rok Soo never had great interest in children, their crying never affected him, he'd pity them but he wouldnt be bothered... Yet when he saw the pups tears his heart shattered. A slient fury began to well at the thought someone had harmed him... It was so.. confusing.

"Overwhelmed huh?" Ron had crouched beside the boy, ruffling his hair.

"Mn.. It was so.. "

"Yeah. I know dont worry.. "

The redhead buried his face into his arms... How on earth was he supposed to keep up this 'alpha' act when is pheromones were strong enough to present even when under the influence of the strongest suppressants that would have alpha's on their knees... 

He understood now why omega's were dominators. Why his 'father' supplied sedatives akin to tranquillizers.. Nothing could chain that instinct. the instinct to protect. A twisted protection that was leashed to cruelty. He had to take countermeasures... Revise his plans.. His alpha act would be caught within minutes out in public if he didnt get himself under control. He needed information. A way to predict his fluctuating and developing scent glands. What triggers his pheromones to spike. How much 'medication' he can take before its too much.. Damn that novel... Never explained the important shit..

He groaned..

Its okay. He has time.. He has more than enough time....

Ron, who ddint know about his pups concerning thoughts, chuckled on the inside.. The boy looked like he was throwing a tiny, silent tantrum and was sulking about it.

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Violans peace was interrupted by her younger pup bursting into her room in angry tears. She ddint even need to ask the issue

"mama!! Whys is hyung pretending to be an alpha?? His smell is all icky and i dont like it"

Her eyes widened a bit, sure Basen was a pup, and as a pup he'd instinctively know who was an omega but she thought itd take the boy more time to realise. Pups veer towards omegas, whether manifested or not, as a means of defense and protection. So it was obvious that Basen would become stressed when the one whose his omega suddenly began presenting as an alpha. 

"well-"

"Why is he lying to me *sniffle* "

The older alpha sighed and pulled her son into an embrace, releasing gentle pheromones to soothe him. "Basen, im sure you will understand in time, Cale is just in a bad situation right now and no one can know the truth okay?"

"Mhm.. is it daddy?"

A pause. then a soft laugh.. Her pup really too after her, he was quick witted. "Yeah baby.. just for now, nothing is happening okay? We're a happy family, thats what your hyung wants."

A nod, then the boy nestled into his mamas arms. 

Violan simply just sat slightly rocking her pup. She didnt know how or when but it seems he had bonded to Cale as a primary omega but he had and couldnt understand why he had changed.. Her gaze then lowered to her stomach.. Would the baby be the same..? Would they rely on Cale like Basen does. Would they cry when their eldest brother was acting strange, 

She sure hoped so.. After all, this little one was going to grow up knowing exactly what their eldest brother has gone through. Violan was not letting Deruth off the hook. Her children will know that dunce is a deceptive liar. 

She swore, once her eldest pup was okay, and he gave her the go ahead, she was going to tear that vile beta to shreds, making sure not a single shard of his dignity and pride remained. That everyone would know just what kind of man he was, the ugly truth of the neutral count. 

No one would mess with her pups and get away with it. Hell would freeze over before she became that leniant.

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Cale's peaceful snack time was rudely interrupted by a certain fucktard of a father summoning him. The boy had to annoyingly prepare, which meant taking his suppressants... He wasnt the biggest fan of this, especially since he'll be practically nothing but a doll whilst meeting Deruth. usually he'd know in advance so he could wear off the sedative side affects but nope, this abrupt summoning threw him off completely. Even Ron was frowning. He wasnt particularly keen on sending his pup in a dazed state.. 

"If its so sudden... Its probably my teachers, right papa?"

"Probably Young Master." the butler adjusted his pups hair, Then reached for a small syringe... "...Please turn around."

Cale groaned, this was the worst. Why couldnt the suppressant be pills.. He flinched slightly feeling the needle pierce his scent glands on his nape, that stinging feeling numbing the pain as the liquid was injected in. 

Almost immediately the pups eyes clouded over, becoming glossy and empty.. Cale felt himself unable to form much thought... He could never get used to this.

Rons eyebrows furrowed watching the boy's posture become a bit more sloppy and his scent fading. Cale was now a blank slate.. After spraying the boys nape with a strange looking perfume which was alpha pheromones, they set off to the Count's office. He was not leaving the boy alone when he was so vulnerable. Especially around Deruth.

As expected, there were two other people in the office. Deruth's eyebrow twitched seeing the butler come along with Cale, but also noticed his son looked so very docile right now. Perfect.

"Cale, meet your new teachers. Your tutor, Madame Trissa and your Alpha Education Professor, Clopeh Sekka"

The butlers eyes narrowed, he saw the lady's glare at his pup like he was some worthless bug, and the mans scowl at the boys behaviour, which wasnt even his fault. Cale looked like he wasnt even mentally present, his gaze was distant and he was slightly swaying, looking like he was drunk. Suppose it added to the image he was trying to create..

"Your first lesson will be with Madame Trissa tomorrow, she will reside here to teach you proper etiquette. Sir Clopeh will come thrice a week to correct your behaviour. He will start his lesson today after dinner. "

Hah. SO thats what this was, he was making his own son look like a troubled boy who just needed to be guided back. Ron felt his pup wasnt gonna be happy. The alpha didnt fail to notice how Deruth hadnt sorted any sort of medical exam which shouldve been necessary and the first thing prepared. What a bastard. That Sekka, perhaps related to Sonnet?

The count dismissed them all.

"Child, how about we start the lesson today hm? ^^" Trissa's voice was sweet and laced with hidden venom. "Theres no harm in starting a little late-"

..This bitch "My apologies madame, but the young master has other plans today. He will have the lesson tomorrow, as planned."

The lady's innocent gaze faltered before being perfected again. "Of course...Thats no issue."

With a polite smile Ron led the pup away. He felt like this lady was not gonna last long. Not at all. He wasnt too sure about Clopeh, but if he was anything like Sonnet, he should last awhile.

Returning the pup to his nest, all that was to do was to wait for him to sober up. Then let him know of who his teachers were.

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Cale practically choked on oxygen when he heard his papa utter that name.

"Say that again-?!"

"Your etiquette tutor is madame Trissa, i advice you be wary, she is a beta but holds high power in noble society, shes rather narcissistic, she has already deemed you lower than her."

"No- the other-"

A butler through and through, Ron repeated his words for his recently sobered up pup. "Your Alpha Education teacher seems related to your physician from your mother, Sonnet. His name is Clopeh Sekka, an alpha of course. Your first lesson with him is within the next few hours."

"Why the fu- Of all men.. Clopeh-" The boy began muttering. 

Clopeh wasnt supposed to appear until much later! he was batshit insane! Not only ahd omega worship started in the north, but it was the fucking Sekka household that began that worship. And this bastard was the worst of them! Absolutely. Clopeh can never know his true sex. Fuck, even if it cost Cale everything. That is the one man that musnt know-(cant i just leave it here uhuhuhuhuhuuuu sobsss)

The childs face turned grave. "papa."

"Yes Cale?"

"....Aigoo.. nevermind.." Yeah.. if he actually asked Ron to get rid of Sekka, the old man wouldve actually done it.. besides.. the lesson shoudlnt be more than an hour.. no risk of the suppressants wearing off.. If they did, itd only be because he was provoked.. and in that case... 

Clopeh wouldnt survive anyways. Cale purred in his head. the disturbing thought was rather pleasant to him..

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CLOPEH POV

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When his elder sister came back from the south, ranting about a 'Henituse bitchass fuckery of a county' Clopeh didnt think much of it. However, when he got a request to tutor the newly awakened alpha of that very same Henituse County, his interest was piqued. His sister had been there and examined a premature awakening. So maybe it was this alpha child.

Though reading that letter he was utterly appalled. Apparently this child was as trashy as they can be, he was practically tarnishing the alpha sex. He couldnt have that, such alphas would end up becoming trashy pieces of shits who made unwanted advances on precious omegas. He didnt plan to actually tutor this alpha, but he couldnt just let this thing run amok. His pride as a swordsmaster and an alpha wouldnt let that happen

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He had to admit- This county was fucking wealthy, the weather was warm and comfortable... It was an ideal territory, abundant harvests, decent weather, secluded. Hm. 

The Count was a dull man, a beta. All he had to him was money. Even the trashy alpha would be more intriguing... Speaking of... 

The kid was smaller than he expected. He expected atleast a 13-14 year old kid.. Not a stubby little baked bean. Literally, he looked like a baked bean with that crimson hair. Hair which was so very breathtaking. Even Clopeh had to admit, this kid was pretty. Though his body language was odd, he didnt look present.. His eyes were glazed and he was swaying, or perhaps he was just drunk. Funny little thing.

He wanted to rile the kid up, beat some sense into him, alpha to alpha, then head back home.

That butler was interesting. His gaze was no mere elder. 

Perhaps this place ill be more fun than he thought.

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It was time for Cale's first official lesson as a fully fledged 'alpha'...and it was with the worst man it couldve been. The redhead insisted on being alone, if Ron came along again, the young sekka would certainly get suspicious about him being an alpha. 

Cale walked into the training grounds, his gaze met with emerald green eyes, pure white hair fluttering slightly with the draft. He had been so out of it due to the first side effects of the suppressants that he hadnt even noticed someone to eyecatching. A smug grin was plastered on the mans face,yet his eyes looked so condescending. Hah. Look at this fucker-

A thick scent of winter blossoms engulfed the training grounds. So this was Clopeh's approach? hah.. It just stank, the pressure the young Sekka wanted was not felt by Cale.

Trash mode: On.

"Can you stop that? You smell vile."

"Hm, strong kid" His smile widened, giving Cale the shivers. "Kid. What is an Alpha's instinct?"

"To dominate" A prideful and arrogant answer that was clearly wrong. Clopehs face faltered. 

"Silly boy." The scent became thicker, this time, the child was actually affected, stumbling a bit. "An alpha protects. An omega dominates. If an omega is the sword that protects through violence, an alpha is the shield for that omega, to be used then thrown away." 

Cales face twisted. Clopeh's pheromones were actually dominating him right now..? No. No. No. He cant-

Huuuhh.... Calm down... Calm down Cale. You're an alpha right now. By instinct you'll be repulsed and back down.. Good. this is good.

The Sekka's eyes twitched. This kid was resisting, resisting incredibly well in fact, ad he was doing so calmly... Something was up- Wheres that trashy behaviour. Lets rile him up more.

"You. You are no alpha. " He watched the childs eyebrows furrow. "You wont be able to protect a thing. Even that unmanifested little brother of yours is more of an alpha than you."

A glare. Oh? He'd found supposedly quite the sore spot huh.... Lets dig at it a bit more.. "Your step mother is pregnant right? Goodness i can guarantee even that ba-"

An overwhelming scent, one that wasnt his own. It was sour and deep. It was coming from the kid. 

Yeah this was it. Get more agitated. Get so angry you drop your calm facade. Show me who you really are. 

"As you are, you wont amount to who you think you are, your younger siblings will be unprotected in their youth, all because you were too arrogant._"

A mumble but Clopeh just caught it. "What was that?" a mocking tone.

"Shut your fucking mouth" A low growl and Cale's 'scent' started to have a strange burning undertone. The alpha tilted his head. that wasnt natural. Still he has a script. 

"Or what? You cant even understand your true instincts."

Yeah.... Clopeh was right.. Cale didnt understand his true instincts. He didnt understand why he got angry when Clopeh mentioned his family. He didnt understand why now all he wanted to do was prove this pathetic arrogant alpha who was really needing a lesson. He didnt understand why he felt like this.

What he did understand though.. Is that Clopeh needed to be brought down off his high horse. 

He was hungry. 

His insides were screaming. 

The burning scent was now getting weaker as the alpha scent faded A small stream of blood began to flow out the childs nose as the pressure around him slowly got heavier. Clopeh's eyes narrowed. That thick alpha pheromone was fading, being replaced with a suffocating pressure with a small hint of lavender and decaying matter. 

The boy was detoxifying his own body. He was repelling something suppressing him... 

Green eyes sparkled with excitement. This boy- he was taking suppresants. And only one secondary sex would take them, or rather, be forced to take them. As excited as he was, Clopeh also felt rage. If this child was-

The Sekka fell to his knees, gasping for air. He was suffocating, that decaying smell getting stronger and more insufferable. Tears began to well in his eyes as he saw a small child glaring down at him. It was like he was standing infront of an indomitable being. Something with authority akin to a god. 

Even in his pain, a smile etched across his face, gaining a slap. 

"Youre bold to try use my family to agitate me." Cales voice was icy as he pressed his foot down on the Sekka's head. He had to swallow hard as a large amount of saliva began to well. He did lick his lips at the blood streaming from his nose. That metallic taste cleared his mind and filled it with pure cloud nine at the same time.

"Who the fuck do you think you are to threaten me." Tiny hands easily pulled up the much older boy by his hair, "To speak of my family with your filthy mouth."

"I-Im sorry-" the apology poured out the Sekka's mouth subconsciously. Though his excitement never dispersed. This boy wasnt an alpha, that fuckass count. He was suppressing this sacred being. 

Cale dug his hands into Clopeh's arms so hard he drew blood making him yelp. This time, it was Cale who was grinning and smiling. The alpha was struggling to breathe, it felt like his throat was swelling up and almost burning yet also seemed to be as high on ecstacy as Cale was. Still, he had to make use of the Sekka now that he knew... 

Although it wasnt fully expected to happen, Cale did account for the fact of his own pheromones dominating the suppressants, and had a plan. Thank fuck for overthinking..

"Clopeh Sekka. What am i?" The pressure let up a bit, allowing the alpha to answer.

A maniacal laugh. " An 'alpha' of course.."

A similar smile was upon both their faces. Clopeh was known for his crazy worship of omegas, he practically treat them like Gods. As much as this repulsed Cale, right now, it was the perfect flaw to exploit.

"Clopeh. Prove to me i can trust you." 

Without hesitation, the swordsmaster snapped his own arm, the very arm he used to swing his sword. Practically his lifeline. Cale shouldve grimaced... He shouldve been repulsed.. but the pure excitement of seeing and hearing that crack, watching that crimson blood stain his white clothes. It was addicting..

His pheromones turned sweet, a mix of lavender and vanilla enveloped the alpha. As if that decaying scent had never been around. Clopeh found himself getting dizzy, struggling to keep conscious.. 

Cale watched the older teen drop to the floor. He had to make sure Clopeh wouldnt do anything crazy.. yeah thats what this was.. He kicked the alpha so that he was laid on this stomach, the back of his neck exposed.. His scent glands exposed.

***** 

By instinct, that was the first place the omega bit, sinking his teeth in before pulling harshly away, ripping off that fragile skin. There was no intent to kill right now... He was leaving a reminder. A warning. A branding. 

Cale wasnt stupid, he hadnt bit too deep, nor torn the flesh too roughly. Itd heal without a hitch, his scent glands werent damaged either.. Itd just be a nasty scar. One that Clopeh would probably treasure.. Gross. 

More. 

Cale needed more. 

He looked at the chunk of flesh he had torn out. 

He shouldnt.. 

Still, that iron taste, the soft and easily torn skin. It was a little sweeter in taste strangely enough.. Though muscle was tougher.. especially since Clopeh was rather fit. He did bit his snapped arm, but he found it too difficult to actually get a good chunk..

He turned the Sekka back onto his back, letting the blood from his nape and arm stain the floor and his pure white hair, making it a similar colour to his own. His eyes wandered to his jugular... 

He remembered that sweet taste from his first feast. By far, the jugular and heart were the best.. But that would kill him.. he cant. Not this time. If he killed Clpeh here, it wouldnt just cause the butterfly affect, no, itd be so much worse.

***** END!<3

a voice interrupted his thoughts, it was low but not at all intimidating. "Father was right to tell me to come check on you."

"Hyung..." Cale wiped his bloody mouth with his sleeve, though it only really smudged it around. 

Vicross sighed, pulling out a handkerchief, beckoning the pup closer and thoroughly washing his face. "So, whats the plan with that one."

"Hm. Dont worry about him. Just throw a low grade potion on him, so he looks healthy enough to leave but dont let it heal him completely."

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"thats his reminder. He'll play his part well. Clopeh is an insane bastard, but hes no fool."

Vicross didnt ask anymore questions and just nodded, but paused. "Did you 'Feast'?"

".... Not much, too much wouldve killed him, plus he was too tough.. My teeth hurt.."

The chef pinched the little boys cheek. "What did me and father tell you. Dont eat filthy things. "

"Stawwhhhppp-(stop)" Cale fought his hyungs pinch off his cheek. 

"Eat properly. " 

"I know i know" The redhead grumbled as he stormed off. In his tantrum he missed his hyungs little smile at his sulking. 

Sat with his papa, both the alpha and omega came to the conclusion that they definitely needed to consult Sonnet about his strange tolerance and ability to dominate suppressants..

Though it will be a very awkward meeting since he just almost cannibalised her brother..

Ron was not happy. Not at the fact Cale began a 'Feast' again. He could care less, he was actually planning on teaching Cale a bit of self defense. He had scolded the pup for eating unsanitary things and not confirming whether it would be a beneficial meal..

Thinking now.... why was everybody so okay and normal at the fact he literally craved human flesh- No the real question- why is HE okay with it- Sure as Kim Rok Soo he'd eaten weird shit when starving, he'd killed people too, just because he could when they pissed him off, but he'd never eaten a person... 

This world is fucking with him.

Its gotta be...

You know what? Forget. Ignore all the weird shit and its perfectly fine. Yeah, if you ignore it, its not a problem..

..I hope my other teacher isnt that bad...(Spoiler alert shes a bitchy beta)

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Cale had come to a very annoying conclusion. One that stopped him from being able to properly carry out his plans.

The conclusion was that he was far too young. Sure, he had started his heir education, which he had been pretending to just fuck off and acting drunk. (he was actually listening properly. He aced every damn test that beta bitch gave him without fail.) 

But even with his capabilities, until he turned 14, officially debuting, he couldnt hold any authority in the household, ah.. his debut.. he had to cause a shit show during that....

Not just that..It was likely that soon the Count would notice Clopeh's strange obedience to Cale and somehow find a way to get him back to his duchy. It was a feat that he even managed to get an heir to a duchy here, a mere county.. Not to mention a completely different kingdom too..

When the boy asked the teen alpha, he began to ramble on about his strange urge to come here mustve been 'gods will' and that it was 'fate'.. Yeah that was useless information..

The more Cale had time to ponder, the more he became even more suspicious of his father.. Too many things were odd. How a mere Count got drugs that were illegal in the Western Continent, sure he had money but he needed sketchy connections to get those drugs.. 

"Papa.."

Ron's head turned to look at his puppy, who for the past hour had been frowning at his notebook. "Yes, young master?"

"The County has no underground right?"

"Yes that is correct.. Whats with this question?" The assassins eyes glimmered, Cale had caught onto something... 

"How did father possibly smuggle illegal drugs in without the Crown noticing it passing the border...?"

"Well.. there is no known underground.." The butler's benign smile became colder. "Would you like to put this old man to work?"

A grin befitting of a young boy. "Papa can do it right?"

"Of course." A gloved hand ruffled crimson hair. "Thats easy work for this aging senior. I suppose its time to hunt some rabbits, right young master?"

"Yes, but dont catch the fox yet~" Reddish brown eyes shone. "He's got to live longer for now."

These rabbits werent little fluffy critters. Nor was the fox a real canine. But there are eyes and ears everywhere. Rons eyes curled upwards. Of course his puppy noticed that he was no ordinary butler. What a cunning little omega.. Perhaps training him would be fruitful. 

With a bow, Ron disappeared silently, as if he'd never been around. Leaving Cale to ponder longer. He could trust his papa to bring back what he wanted. This would also help him to reveal information in the future by using the underground as a cover to how he knows. Obviously he'd decimate it too once he got what he needed, itd be like severing his fathers arms. His papa would do what he cant until hes old enough.. 

Now... So far, he'd learnt a decent amount with Trissa. As arrogant as she was she taught well, she didnt prod the same way Clopeh did, and thus, Cale was able to keep his cool, acting like an alpha to the beta. The condescending way she looked at him was irritating, but tolerable, she wont last long once he debuts. He could put her in her place then. As trashy as he was, even in the original novel, Cale quickly captivated the noble society. His looks were notorious and envied.. Of course most people kept their mouths shut because of his attitude, but it was obvious that the redhead was the centre of all noble gatherings, whether he attended or not. 

Speaking of typical nobles... His gaze wandered up to the clock. It was his mothers tea time.. They hadnt interacted much, to keep up his Alpha act. But in th small glimpses he saw her, he could clearly see her baby bump developing. The baby seemed healthy too. He was debating whether to go say hi.. He had taken his suppressants and they were still in effect. Nothing should trigger his pheromones to go haywire either.. He could probably see how Basen was doing too.. It irked him at how vividly he remembered the pups crying face. 

As he was debating, a knock came at his office door. (he got given an office after he began his heir education. His nest was completely off limits.) 

"Come in." He picked up a nearby wine glass that was filled with the sweet juice that Vicross made to resemble wine. It was super sweet and Cale was kind of getting addicted. It was that good.

A hesitant servant came in, he was young and had light brown hair that probably was closer to ginger. Unlike the other servants, this one was actually brave(?) enough to meet Cales gaze which now looked cloudy and drunk. The servants eyes filled with pity..

This was Hans. A servant his papa had began personally training for some reason.. "Young Master, this is the money you requested today.."

The pups eyes sparkled, another blank cheque. In the beginning, the Count would just give Cale a few hundred thousand coins but eventually after the pup kept asking for more, he just gave blank cheques. 

In one way he was giving a mere child as much as he wanted, but it was also a way of control. The blank cheque could only be used once. Cale knew this, but frankly he didnt care. He wasnt spending on much stuff other than stuff the Count would deem 'useless'. 

Yeah thats how Cale was throwing 'tantrums' right now. Going outside was currently forbidden, especially for a non-debuted noble child*. And the fact that the suppressants clearly werent strong enough despite being the highest dosage. So he'd send Ron or Vicross on useless shopping sprees and embezzle money like there was no tomorrow. 

Food, snacks, clothes, everything was the highest quality. Typical shit a noble would buy to flaunt their wealth, so the Count never bat an eye, even when all those purchases rarely actually came to the estate. It was typical for a young noble to blow off money. 

Cale wasnt buying for himself, he had ordered Ron to buy the stuff and then secretly distribute it into the slums. As rich as the county was, no matter what there were bound to be riff raffs. 

Even after handing over the cheque, Hans stood in the spot, shuffling his feet slightly whilst watching this omega emitting alpha pheromones. He had seen Cale's anifestation and had taken a vow of death to stay silent with the Head butler Ron, just like the Captain Guard, Hilsman did.. He didnt understand why they had to stay silent, nor did he understand why no one else managed to click on that what they all saw was not a simple drunken lash out.. Maybe it was because a lot of the staff were betas and unaware or uneducated.. They all followed the Count's declaration blindly.. Well, more like they trusted him.. 

"Leave. Why are you still here?" The childs voice was slurred and icy.

"Young Master, The Countess wishes to invite you to tea time!" Rather than letting the child know of his pity towards him, Hans made his voice chipper and painfully oblivious. That was one of the terms he had agreed to with Ron. Cale mustnt know that he is aware that he isnt an alpha. 

Cale's eyes twitched at how happy this young servant was despite facing his trash persona. But his eyes also twitched and sparkled. His mother had invited him.. Now he didnt need to keep debating. Still.. would an alpha dine with his alpha step mother..? He should say no right?

Watching how the child was clearly wondering what was the correct way to respond. Hans decided to make it easier. "An alpha dining with his alpha step mother. She must be trying to assert her position as higher than you." His voice had a playful undertone.

"Hans. Shouldnt a servant keep his thoughts to himself?" So the redhead said, but his eyes sparkled, he had figured it out.

"Not at all Young Master! The best quality of a butler is to show all his emotions to his master!"

"Hans."

"Yes!"

"Get out."

"Yes sir!"

...The alpha was correct though. he could easily use the excuse of he wanted to challenge his alpha mother, something a trash alpha would do. In fact, many alphas would challenge each other.. Though only the most arrogant would stand up to their alpha parent.. It was perfect to solidify his act as a disgrace. To get rumours spreading. He swung his legs off the chair that was actually too big for him. 

Grabbing a smell perfume bottle out his drawer, he sprayed it on his nape and wrists. This was the alpha pheromones. Ron and Vicross didnt let him have possession of the suppressants or sedatives but they did allow him to have the artificial scent. 

Confirming his condition, he made his way to his mothers room. Stumbling and glaring at servants along the way. Sometimes cursing at ones he recognised to be rather nasty.

He knocked on the door, receiving permission to enter, only to pause. It wasnt just his step mother, but Basen and a certain white haired physician. 

"Mother."

"Cale, come sit down." A soft smile was on Violan's face.

His drunken act immediately fell, there was no need to keep it up here..  And he wasnt gonna lie, the pastries just smelled too good.. He quickly took his place, which was next to Basen.

The pup was avoiding eye contact, seemingly pouting as his top lip stuck out. 

"Its nice to see you again Cale-nim! I heard from my brother how you've been doing, also your papa raised a few concerns with me ^^"

A glare. Though it didnt look that intimidating as the redheads cheeks were puffed due him have cake in his mouth

"You wouldnt mind doing another checkup would you? Especially regarding your supp-"

"Shut up." The childs voice was low and cold. Sonnet's voice quietened down.. Ah.. There was a pup here.. 

"My apologies." 

"You can do an exam once papa returns."

This time Violan spoke up, in slight surprise. "Ron isnt here?"

The child placed another spoonful of cake in his mouth, almost purring as he spoke. "Mhm i asked him to do something that i cant."

Seeing that her eldest wasnt going to elaborate further she sighed. Whether it was because he didnt trust her, or the fact Basen and Sonnet were present, she didnt know. She didnt blame him even if it was the former option. She had done very little to earn his trust.

"Is the cake nice?" She decided to change the subject.

"Mhm!" Well considering he had eaten two slices already, it was clear he liked it. "This is Vicross hyung's baking" 

Everyone paused. He was correct. Violan had specifically asked Vicross to bake anything Cale likes just in case he did come. That was a good decision. She grinned.

Reddish brown eyes glanced to hsi side, Basen was also eating cake but hadnt spoke up at all. He had frosting all over his cheeks. The redhead sighed.

Grabbing a handkerchief that Ron always placed in his pockets, he grabbed the younger pups face and began wiping the frosting off.

"Ah! Hyung im not a baby! I can wipe it myself-!"

"Yeah and you're pouting like a baby so just let me do it."

As much as Basen looked to be protesting, he actually wasnt even resisting in the slightest. He liked that Cale was taking care of him right now, but he still didnt like how he couldnt smell his hyungs scent.

"You'd be a great father" Sonnet mused. "Any plans for kids?" She knew it was highly unlikely that Cale could ever bear children, but she couldnt let the pup, who knew he was an omega, know that his health wasnt in top condition...

However...

Cale looked utterly and completely offended at the mention that he could birth a babe. His face was twisted and scrunched. "Why the fu-. Dont say that again." His voice was completely deadpan.

Sonnet fell into hysterics, wheezing and nearly falling off her chair.

Then the redheads head tilted, realising Sonnet wasnt originally here for him. "Mother, hows the baby? Healthy girl right? no issues? Growing well?" His questions were rapid and concerned. Making Sonnet pause but then maniacally laugh again, barely breathing as she spoke

"He says no *wheeze* plans for kids yet look at him ahahahahahhah!"

A smack from the alpha set the physician straight, then she spoke again. "Yeah, the baby is growing well, Cale, no issues." Violan smiled at her pups worried look slowly fade away..... Wait..

"Cale did you say baby girl?" Her pup just asked if the baby was a healthy girl.

Pause. Ohhh he fucked up... What age does a baby's gender get confirmed... Kim Rok Soo didnt know, He'd never been pregnant(of course not you dumb bitch). He knew about maternity and the medical process... he once delivered a baby abruptly, although it was just him awkwardly stood nearby whilst the team leader actually helped the woman.. Did he say it too early?? Fuck.

"Uh.. i just hope its a girl.." A shitty excuse.

Violan and Sonnet exchanged glances. The boy had been correct about the pregnancy, he knew earlier than tests could even predict.. So... shouldnt he be correct here? Its not unheard of an omega guessing a baby's gender correctly but not even this early. They felt like they should trust him..

"Hm.. Then Cale, if this little one turns out to be a baby girl, what should she be named??"

The childs eyes widened. Violan was asking him to name lily. To name her pup.. Although he knew even if he said nothing, she'd be named appropriately but he couldnt help but feel excited.. A warmth filled his body, this was strange. But it wasnt bad..

"Uh.. can i really name her??"

"Of course, Cale."

Basen got excited, finally speaking up. "Hyung will name our baby sibling?? Hyung! Whats her name?? Tell me! Im sure its pretty!"

The redhead seemed actually flustered as he turned his head away from everybody, mumbling. "Lily... name her lily.. i like lilies.."

A chuckle. "Lily. I like it, then, she will be called lily."

"Lily is such a pretty name! Hyung youre so good at naming!"

No.. she wouldve been called lily either way.. Still it felt nice to name his new little sister.. It felt special..

The Countess was smiling. From what she knew, Lilies were Jour's favourite flower, and what her pheromones smelled like. There was entire garden filled with them all, apparently Cale and his mother took care of that garden.  Cale had named her child something so very precious to him. She felt like sobbing.

(Cale had no fucking clue about this)

Tea time concluded with Basen sobbing about Cale being different again and being taken by Violan, and Sonnet whispering that she'd come by later when Ron returned for his exam. 

The redhead was exhausted.. he'd never felt such a friendly and intimate atmosphere for that long. He was also stuffed... Apparently he ate 80% of the cakes and sweets thta were on the table.. His damn sweet tooth.

He flopped onto his nest, beginning to sift through what he had collected so far. 

His mothers gowns.

A pair of his hyungs gloves and a jacket which he stole borrowed.

His papa's jacket, vest and a leather wallet.

Witira-noona's cloak.

Paseton-hyungs scarf.

Violans handkerchief. 

He frowned. He was missing something from Basen. He'd collect that soon. Recently he had been just debating taking stuff from their rooms. He'd done it Vicross once already...

The door to his room opening startled him as he was in the middle of one of his little schemes. 

"Papa." 

A benign smile was plastered on his face, a brown envelope in his hands. He knew he could trust Ron... A familiar face popped out from behind him. 

"Im here too little Cale~"

Sonnet.. So he was gonna have a checkup. 

Both adults took their respective places around Cale. Whilst Sonnet began checking Cales vitals and the scent glands on his wrists she spoke. "So i heard from Ron that you're having a strange tolerance to the suppressants.. And that you are actually capable of dominating them?"

"Yeah.."

"Incredible. You see! Ron showed me which ones they were, and goodness how shocked i was! Your father is one hell of a man. Not only are they the one drug that the OPA absolutely abhors, Its practically a poison, not suppressant, its aim was to make omegas like alphas."

Both Ron and Cale's eyes widened. 

"And for you to have a tolerance to that, but you can dominate it probably stems from what its made of."

Cales mind was working overdrive.

"For you to understand, i should tell you more about this suppressant. 

Its nickname is Exodontia. its a mixture of different poisons that can effectively shut down an omega's system, pretty much suppressing it. Well i say suppressing but it quite literally just neutralises the omegas glands, making them unable to produce scents. Its made by using alpha blood mixed with beta blood as the main base.

Thats why it has to be injected too." Sonnet seemed genuinely hateful towards it

"In the past it was used to remove an omegas Fangs, hence its name. Nobles in the past used to use it to make omegas 'obedient' and easier to use as breeding farms. Of course it didnt really work, as many omegas died due to overdose or some going as far as committing suicide to stop the pain they were in not to mention it often times destroyed their wombs. It was the very first drug that the OPA immediately banned.

Your father is a man who deserves execution for even having the intent to buy this. "

Both adult and pup were revolted. He had been taking something that disgusting, he was literally attempting to change Cale's body.... Cale looked at his papa... he was furious. Fuck.

Well atleast they had something else to use against Deruth..

"Honestly Your pheromones seem to absolutely despise alpha dna being in your body and immediately work on rejecting it.. Probably due to how you awakened... You managed to dominate an alpha even before your glands began developing. Not only that, during manifestation, you felt threatened by an unfamiliar alpha, initiating a 'Feast'.. So its no wonder you can dominate and tolerate them easily despite being so little.. Quite the extraordinary case. "

So because the main substance was alpha blood, and Cale, who awakened to eating Alpha flesh ,because he felt in danger, began to reject alpha's dna in his body..So a trauma response...? Scent seemed fine though... as long as it wasnt trying to actively dominate him.

...No wonder Clopeh tastes like shit..

It seemed Sonnet was done with his vitals and wrists "May i see your neck?"

"Mhm" 

Sonnet continued after getting consent. "I knew your pheromones were pretty strong," She prod and poked at his scent glands. "Can you release them for me?"

A sweet smell of lavender and a hint of vanilla filled the room.

"Hm.. Youre pretty relaxed ehe" Her eyes widened a bit as her playful laughter turned into one that was full of disbelief. "You're crazy.."

"What?" 

"Why are they almost fully developed already? Like an adults'.."

Cale's head tilted. He had adult glands already..? Was it because he was technically 36..? But his previous world didnt have A/B/O

"Youre so.. confusing, god-" Sonnets usual demeanor was nowhere to be found, she was dead serious and seemed in a slump.. "oh, by the way, Your body is so fucking weak, even for an omega... So tiny. Hell youre so weak your own stupidly strong pheromones could probably suffocate you.."

Well no need to mention his fragility... He knew he was weak.. and he didnt really have plans to train it beyond what was necessary to pose as an alpha,..

"just stop taking them suppressants. You have a tolerance but id be damned if i let you keep taking them now i know what they are! Ill bring other suppressants which are safer, and dont contain anything with alpha substances to try out. Though there might be side effects.. i dont fucking know! Your body is freaky! And weak! And small! .Other than that you're healthy... Hhahhh,....i need a damn drink..."

Watching the white haired physician stumble out after her rant, the pup took the liberty to look up at his papa. Ron hadnt said a word since he found out what he was injecting the pup with. 

"Papa..."

A glare. It was the first time Ron ever glared at Cale. Still he couldnt back down. "Sonnet will bring new ones which will work better..."

The alpha didnt like the fact he was still going to take suppressants..

"You wont take them unless absolutely necessary." Rons voice was icy, giving Cale the shivers. "Even if she claims them safer. Its still something that can harm you."

The redhead could only close his mouth.. It was good enough that Ron was still sticking to the alpha act... It was good enough he didnt try to kill the count right now, though he definitely wanted to.. 

"And... Ill be personally training you. I cant have you getting weaker as you grow up. "

Cale flinched.. 'Im fucked. Im so so fucked.'

"And you're not knowing about these" He waved the brown envelope "until i know you're ready."

........Fuck you Sonnet. You shouldve kept your mouth shut. Fuck you Deruth. Fuck every fucking body. My slacker life... dont run away... please... 

"Just dont tell Mother..yet.. and keep any documents you find about the purchases of exodefuckingfuckerthingy.."

No reply came.

Cale wallowed in self pity and spite that day all the way until he fell asleep. 

How the fuck was he supposed to know his body was fucked up weirdly all because he ate a dude at the wrong time.

Chapter Text

Low groans akin to growls echoed throughout the training grounds. A heavy panting and a soft chuckle made even soldiers keep their heads down.

The young master, the eldest Henituse Son, the newly awakened and rather trashy alpha.. Was on his knees caked in dirt and sweat. A butler stared down at him with a benign smile. 

Nobody except the two of them were around, even if knights or soldiers came, a very nasty little alpha who clearly had his pride hurt would give them a run for their money. Everyone just learnt that when the two would enter those grounds, it wasnt worth it to try to take a peak. 

Upon questioning from a very curious(concerned) little vice butler, the Count brushed him off, saying that because Cale is struggling, hes doing hid best to treat him like a normal child and giving him normal lessons.....

However...

An exasperated voice. "What are you up to?

A little clink of porcelain and an oiled smile replied. "Heir duties. My Lord" Eyes as gentle as a fawn yet held the same fangs that would tear such a naive being apart. "Im just complying with The Counts wishes to help guide his, oh so lost and grieving, alpha child."

Deruth flinched.. The boy was clearly up to something, however... He was being extremely obediant. Trissa had said he was acing every test despite his attitude, even speaking highly of him during exams.. The son of that duchy however.. He was acting strange.. An odd obsession with the boy, but Deruth had no authority to send him away.. If he did, the crown would know that he had requested another kingdom for help with an Alpha child he had not reported awakening yet. Thats right since he was so young, getting authorities involved by following procedures might cause Cale to act up.. Still things were taking a better turn. Rumours of Cale being an alpha were among the streets, his trashy behaviour festered pity towards the count. Not only that, recently Violan had began speaking to him again. Little, but still again.He knew it. Cale was still a timid kid. Keep it on a leash and itll always come back. It can bite, starve, but always return to the hand that feeds him. The money, the false smiles, the food, the cost of the drugs, all of that was nothing but childs play. To suppress an omega is the true prize. 

Cale. Cale Henituse was no son to the Count. He was a dog. Filthy and shameful, but at least it knew how to pose as a hound. 

Dont push further, dont illicit any rebellion. Keep him close. All a trick, a very clever trick. 

Unfortunately.... 

Innocent eyes curled watching as the Count put a friendly smile on his face, extending his arms for a hug. The boy didnt resist, but let his eyes widen before a wide grin spread across his face as he ran into his 'father's' arms.

"You're doing so well Cale.." Hands ran through crimson locks. "Such a good boy, Your mother would be so happy for you."

A cute little giggle replied. "Of Course, My Lord! Mama would love your actions!"

The count took the giggling as a good sign, hell even the boy himself mentioned Jour. It seems he hadnt lost as much trust as he thought. Well, a dog will always come whining back.

Hans, who was behind the Count, and had a clear view of Cales face, swallowed nervously. Despite that adorable giggle, the boy hadnt smiled once. Well that was a lie.. He had smiled, a cold, sadistic grin the moment the lord had mentioned the late countess. The vice butler didnt speak up. He knew Ron was likely training little Cale the same way he had been trained..He didnt and he wouldnt speak up. Whatever the boy had planned, he was fully in agreement. For whatever reason, even Ron and his son were holding back in partial favor of this plan.. Even the Countess was obeying the little thing.. Thats how significant it is.

The moment the Count ended the hug, that adorable smile returned to the boys face.Of course it dropped the moment he turned his back.

The count was right, he was raising a puppy. Though he wouldnt grow up into an obedient dog or a little hound. No, what he was keeping was a wolf. A very cruel and unrelenting one. It was just keeping its teeth hidden. Waiting. So very patiently..

.

.

A loud yell "Fuck god damn it mother shitter of the all the bastards" The young boy was sprawled across the dusty floor, various different weapons ranging from daggers to swords to spears to even greatswords were scattered. A large shadow shielded the redhead from the blaring sun.

"Language puppy." A benign smile and affectionately mocking voice.

"You're-" Then his words suddenly changed.. "Im tired."

"Very funny young master, please get up."

Cale felt like sobbing. Ron had been training him for a month now.. Well, it was disguised as training but Cale felt like it was torture. Long runs that were almost marathons. Physical training like pulling weights or attempting to knock Ron out a designated area. 

Then there was finding out what weapon suited him best. As Kim Rok Soo, its not like he had the liberty of having the choice of a weapon. He had to sue whatever he could. Swords, guns, metal pipes, anything you could probably use as a weapon. Well, maybe some werent usually used as weapons but in desperate times you call for desperate measures. Thats not the point. The point is, no matter what he used, even if it was too heavy, he was pretty efficient, clumsy, but clearly had technique. This made that scary old man start pushing his limits, to see where they ended.

That was Kim Rok Soo's specialty, or perhaps a flaw. He had no limit. Rather, he didnt know where his own limit laid. He could push over it and never know. 

Because Kim Rok Soo, as much as he treasured his life, he treasured others more. 

That also meant if he deemed them unworthy, he'd have no mercy when cutting them down.  

Ron was taking advantage of this fact. 

The training quickly escalated to actual 1 on 1 battles. Its funny to watch a tiny little thing fight a senior, but one saw how vicious those fights were, theyd rethink their laughter and mocking gazes.

Thats how days were spent.

Throwing bottles and drinking his wits away(he was getting to addicted to the sweet juice Vicross was making to mimic alcohol, so much so Vicross started to make it with lemons to deter him from drinking so much.) and cursing out servants, in the afternoon he would lose that entire facade and fought until he dropped against his own papa.

Flopped on his nest, he pulled the articles of little things he had collected. A new addition was snuck in.

It barely had a scent, it was small too, smaller than Cale. But he knew who it belonged to and what it was. How could he not? He had, on one of his 'drunken' tangents, snuck into a certain pups room, taking a few items before running out.

Said pup knew that some of his stuff had been stolen, he had heard the whispers of servants too, but that subtle sweet scent, underneath that thick stench told him the truth. he was ecstatic when he ran back to tell his mama it had finally happened.

Vicross placed a sweet pastry next to the nest, taking his place sat nearby, he examined what was on the bed. An eyebrow lifted. "Been on another one of your little heists?"

Furrowed eyebrows and pouted lips. "Its fine. And it wasnt a heist. a heist is done in secret, i hid nothing."

The chef stifled a laugh, as the days went by, this brat kept getting sassier. Not like he minded. A smart mouth.

Ron sighed, patting cales head and looking at his eldest. "Stop overworking his clever little head." Then an envelope appeared in fron of reddish brown eyes. 

Cale didnt really even register the fact it was there before his body subconsciously snatched it away. When he realised, his gaze wandered to his papa, curious.

"I dont think youre ready, but considering youve been snooping, i figured its quite important"

The redhead flinched and avoided his papa's smiling eyes, and consequently ignoring his hyungs muffled snorts. 

i got caught... Ahem... Information..

the boys little fingers pulled out the files, taking deep care into reading the contents.

..So there is suspicious activity... The count has invested quite a bit of money into this one bar.. Gambling isnt illegal per say but its extremely regulated..  and its strange for a so called righteous count to invest into a gambling den...

A sly smile. Ron had found it. The 'Front'

He read further. Although not fully confirmed, there were far too many merchants and deliveries coming and going, even for a sketchy place. Further investigation needed. 

No. Ron wouldnt leave this unfinished.. He left out whatever he found. Tsk. "papa, wheres the rest?"

That same benign smile. "I knew you'd notice. I said you werent ready, so of course i wouldnt give it all to you."

Sly bastard.

"Stop side eyeing me"

..Yep. I got it!  Focus back on the documents!

Various people in black cloaks have been witnessed dropping off goods, goods in which make themselves to the Henituse household.

Suppressants. 

These people have also been seen scouting out the Forest of darkness, did not engage. 

"Ron. The Forest of Darkness.."

"No."

"Wait- no no, do people live there?" No i know they do.. but... i might be able to do something to help Harris village... not anything to drastically change the story... but have something in place..in advance.. If i change the story too early, too much could happen which i cant control. 

"Hm.. Im not sure.."

"If people are going there, theres a destination."

"..Would you like an investigation?"

"mn,... Not yet... and even when we do, dont act, dont do anything, just observe and report what you see."

"I see, so theres something you think could be a clue."

"Yeah.." Cale rested his head on his little hand as he continued to read.

The slums are in a better condition, overall inhabitants moods are improving with the provided clothing and food. As requested, Young Master Cale's involvement has been kept a secret, however rumours are spreading and conflicting with already existing prejudice. 

"..Do i have to quit back a little.. If doubt spreads too early that wont be good.." The boy muttered, gripping his hair tightly.

The Counts connections underground seem more developed than expected, contact with the Flynn merchants has been confirmed, unsure as to which household member it is. Main goods bought are rare materials not found on regular markets like magical devices, but nothing illegal. Out of kingdom connections are harder to track.

Confirmed connection with the Duchy in the North, Paerun, The Sekka estate. This has been established but taken over by Cale. Potential connections to other estates and potentially out of continent. Through external information, this is confirmed due to the exportation of illegal suppressants against omegas. All traces lead to the Eastern Continent.

Cale didnt feel good about that at all... Although he was a young adult now, there was still a crazy bastard up in the Eastern Continent.. A puppeteer of sorts... 

Potential interference from the crown has been hinted at. 

What?

Unfamiliar suspicious figures have been spotted, only a single one confirmed so far to be scouting around . The individual is skilled at stealth and runs at the tiniest movement. Potential Shadow of a Royal. More caution needs to be taken. Or a report must be sent out .

Fuck.. If its that one.. its likely he wouldve noticed an odd occurrence of another kingdoms Heir to a Duchy suddenly crossed borders secretly, especially with how young and vulnerable his position is at this age... It wont just be the county under watch, but the marquis and other estates too but still. Ron's right, more caution is needed.. 

The files got swiped from delicate hands in an instant. Earning quite the nasty glare.

"Ron, give them back-"

"no can do."

"Ron-"

"its your bed time"

...Im only 10 in appearance! Ill be 11 soon too! Im mentally 36! I can guarantee ive pulled more all nighters than you!

-*-

A young boy tapped his desk in an irregular rhythm. Waiting. Finally what he was expecting arrived.

Multiple slim yet muscular bodies draped in black dropped from the shadows.

"Speak." The boy mustve been no older than 15 yet his voice was low and heavy. A cedar scent light.

"Nothing in the Marquis."

"Nothing at the Tolz either."

Each figure reported nothing, leaving the teen more and more perplexed, finally, the last person. The one he trusted the most to bring something promising.

A confident womans voice resounded. "well.. I must say, it seems the Henituse County is hiding more than it lets off.. Might not be as neutral as we think. If you are ready, i can tell you everything i found." A bright smile was plastered on her dark skin.

Finally the teen reacted, his blue eyes glimmering under faint candle light. A trace of a smile similar to the womans graced his pale skin, and an excited unease laced his voice. 

"Speak."

"As you wish, Your highness"

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Cale's 11th birthday wasnt a large celebration. Noble birthdays under the age of 14 usually werent extravagant. Cale didnt mind at all, it meant he had no reason to keep up his shitty trashy act. No one to repulse. Just him. Just him and his family.

No Deruth, he didnt even try.

A false smile. He sent a cake and an expensive gift to the boy's office. That was it. Didnt even try to see him, but he put the act on for the servants, making it look like the pissy little alpha had chased his father away..

That was something Deruth was actually useful for(Other than his money). He actually emphasised Cale's trashy image further than the boy himself. It helped solidify such a personality. So recently Cale was actually able to slack off a bit.. Well as much as he could with Ron's ruthless training.

As promised, the birthday celebration was between very few people. 

A familiar citrus scent filled his room. Usually, he'd be uncomfortable with an alphas scent so openly displayed, especially in his nest, but this was a very comforting scent, So was that vanilla scent that hung lower. 

Ron and Vicross.

His Papa and hyung.

No one acknowledged what day it was. They didnt need to. They knew. Thats all that was needed.

No ridiculously expensive gifts that were useless, if there were any expensive gifts, they were helpful, unlike that ridiculous gold plated turtle statue from a certain dunce(Deruth. Cale was SO selling it.)

Rather, the gifts were things like articles of clothing or personal belongings, strategically placed in the nest. Although they didnt leave his nest the entire day, a few more gifts emerged anonymously. Of Course, Cale knew who these belonged to.

A notebook without a scent but had a faint salty hint. As well as a few other things like belts or educational books. Clearly from Paseton.

A scabbard and various weapons like a whip and sword with a strong sea scent. boots and a silly little hat of a sea creature. This was Witira's.

A.. very heart felt letter as well as a thick scarf, a winter coat and a white ribbon with a hint of the scent of winter blossoms. Cale's face twisted slightly at this, holding it just outside his nest, but not throwing it away.. he was unsure whether to keep that delusional bastards shit in here... 

In the end, it was placed on the far corner of his nest, so he could kick it away easily if he felt like it.

A little fountain pen, an undershirt and another ribbon with the scent of a pup and a very mild cinnamon cedar scent. This was from Basen. A little smile crept upon the boys face.

A headpiece, hair ornament and a book on how to manage arrogant nobles with a thick but not suffocating coffee scent. This was Violans.

A completely scentless envelope filled with education on secondary sexes. This was clearly Sonnets... Atleast she didnt act as obnoxiously as her brother... His gaze went back to the clothing on the edge of his nest, debating, but ultimately leaving it alone again..

He let out a satisfied huff at his new collection, it was growing, slowly but surely.

Cale had changed plenty. He was still small, but had certainly grown taller even if just a bit. He was always destined to grow up tall and slim, but the training was just accelerating that growth. Of course the biggest change was him becoming stronger, slyer, more cunning. 

However... There was something else. 

On his bedside table, a neat envelope lay with a craft knife at the ready to open it. The writing was elegant but clearly a childs. He read it over carefully, not a single scent could be smelled

'Dear Cale,

     Mama said i shouldnt be writing to you already since you are still in mourning,

     but i cannot help it, i worry for you every night. I havent seen you in years, Do

     you miss me too? I hope you do, i miss our play dates. Are you eating well?

     Is your new family nice? Do they treat you well? I hear that you have a baby

     brother and are soon expecting a baby sister! 

     I dont expect a letter back, i dont want to pressure you, i just wanted to send

     this to let you know your hyung is still here!

     Ill see you at your debut!

                                                          Sincerely,

                                                                     Eric Wheelsman'

Eric Wheelsman, another neutral family that had strong ties to the Henituse County. He was an odd person, despite Cale's identity as trash, he still worried over him, considering himself a hyung.... He wont know of my manifestation yet. Aigoo this kid.. 

He was a man who constantly worried over everything, but he also never stressed about that worry, making him rather contradictory. But the main advantage. He babied Cale. A lot. 

~*~

The Household had long been tense the moment Cale manifested.. But now you could actually slice that tension with a blade. Violans pregnancy was nearing the end of its term. Since the birth was getting closer, servants began to become colder to the eldest son. 

They used the excuse of having an unstable alpha during the birth could cause complications. A female alpha birth was always stressful, having a trashy alpha child could make it worse, thats what they said.

Though it was Cale who knew the most of his stepmothers condition and body health. When she hit 7-8 months, the boy was visibly very very invested. Constantly nearby, asking quiet questions of concern, or making declarations of the babes health. Violan found it adorable. His serious little face that lit up when he felt the baby kick. His careful selection of snacks, favouring his mothers current cravings rather than his own tastes. 

However, today Cale was clingy on another level. The moment they passed each other in the hallway, he was suddenly stuck to her side. The countess was confused but just let it be, retiring to her room in order for the boy to not get targeted by disrespectful servants. 

No matter how many times she asked him, Violan never got a straight answer out the child, he acted like he wasnt acting completely different.

It was when they were sat having a tea time that the first contraction hit. It was sharp and short, but enough. Her eyes widened, but the boy hadnt flinched, he just handed her a warm towel to place at the bottom of her bump,

Hans immediately sent a message to Sonnet to come quickly.

"cale... Did you know?"

No answer

"How..."

"Your pheromones were off.. it was natural to be vigilant especially with how far along you are."

The Countess laughed, "I guess we'll be meeting her today."

Sonnet arrived quickly through an emergency scroll, but it wasnt fast enough. It was enough time for Violan to go into active labour, contracting and already around 6-7sm dilated. 

Blood covered the sheets, the boys face was pale as a ghost but he refused to leave. An alpha birth was agonising and had many complications. It seemed this time that Violan wasnt dilating fast enough and the baby was trying tp crown before she was ready. 

It was at this point the Count came rushing in, flinching seeing Cale, but then ignoring the boy to focus on his wife.

Ah.. now she had an outlet for her pain. 

She began pouring ruthless curses out on her husband, some incoherant, some lucid. The Count didnt react to any of them, playing the perfect role of a supporting husband..

Meanwhile the omega's instincts were running rampant in his body, it took every conscious muscle to not attempt to help the birth, he was still a kid, plus he never even had any experience with labor. He had watched the team leader coax someone through a birth but he just stood awkwardly to the side, only really there for moral... support...... why the fuck was he there..?

So he suppressed it. He stood, holding his mothers hand, releasing a soft lavender scent with a sweet undertone to help soothe her.  

Finally Sonnet's voice rang out. "You're fully dilated and baby is crowning, im gonna need you to push lightly okay?"

Subconsciously, Cale increased the density and strength of his pheromones the moment Violan began to deliver Lily. 

It was rough, the entire labour process probably took 7 hours, from first contraction to now.. 

"S-shes- Shes out!"

With a sharp gasp, Violan dropped back onto her bed, panting, she was pretty actively bleeding profusely. Deruth also slumped down, a slight smile and expectant lights in his eyes looking at his newborn daughter

Sonnet quickly wrapped the bloody and slimey baby into a fluffy cloth. Then.. the very first cry broke the silence. The cry of a newborn baby was similar to a scream and a baby lamb. The redhead turned rigid hearing it. 

The baby couldnt be handed to Violan, as she needed urgent medical care as she had been torn during birth, and obviously Sonnet could not hold her. Deruth began to sit up when a voice interrupted.

"Cale... Give Lily to Cale.."

"..You got it."

The boy turned even stiffer, the newborn was still wailing even as he took her into his arms. Then his pheromones softened, turning sweeter and lighter.. A smile replaced his anxious expression as Lily began to stop crying, drifting off him arms. 

He didnt know what it was, but the moment he heard her cries, he had the urge to take over, to rock her to sleep, a deep sense of care welled in his stomach. He had tried to resist, something he was training with Clopeh and his Papa was to be able to control these urges.. but then his mother validated them, handing over her precious baby into his arms.. His protection..

Lily already had a head full of hair, he grinned, running his hand so very gently through it. Cale also used the scent glands on his wrist to place a very very faint scent on her. Only then was he happy and grinning ear to ear. 

Violan smiled watching the scene. This was how her son should be acting. Not as an alcoholic waste. Her weak eyes still found the strength to glare at her husband, only to find him dumbstruck. His eyes locked on Cale. She knew why he was bewildered. The first to hold Lily was neither the mother nor the father.. But the bastard trash son. She smirked. That wouldve shattered Deruth. That he wasnt the first to hold his daughter.

Lily slept through Violans entire surgery, all in Cale's arms. The moment he gave her to Violan, because he had to retire with how late it was getting, she awoke, soft cries and coos trying to call him back.

The Countess chuckled. Gently nuzzling her precious baby. "You're already attached to him like your big brother Basen arent you~~"

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The redhead sat in a daze on his bed... He had helped during the labour... Violan actuallly let him hold Lily rather than Deruth. He looked at his hands, her warmth and weight still lingered. He felt hot. He wanted her back.

No. She wasnt his. Calm down. 

Cale took a deep breath, although the heat in his stomach didnt disperse, he at least got rid of those urges...

Now he thinks.. Its not just his stomach, his entire body feels hot.. 

His body swayed, his vision blurred into nothing but black.

When he awoke, his papa was placing a cold towel on his head. Heavy panting filled the room.

"Youre up?"

"mn,-" It hurt to move, hadnt he felt this before... What had Paseton said- It was uh.. He coudlnt think straight, his pheromones were running wild, only to be tamed by a subtle citrus.

"Calm down puppy, this is normal. It seems hearing Young Lady Lily cry, and hearing the cry of a newborn baby made you quite emotional that your pheromones got confused."

"Huh?"

"Just a dry one. These will happen often as more of your instincts awaken. Its just adjustment periods, remember?"

"ah.. the periods- those ones... i think.. i remember?" Honestly Cale couldnt focus on much right now.... "Papa.. Lily-"

"Shes fine, shes with her mother. You just need to rest." Ron covered his pups eyes with his hand. The boy fell back asleep immediately.

Ron had purposely emphasised the word 'mother' to suppress Cales pheromones into remembering that she wasnt his, nor had he barne a child.

Such a trouble maker..

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Cale was utterly horrifed at his actions after he had recovered... He knew that certain stuff could trigger Dry Heats, and that they were used to adjust his body to new functions but he didnt expect it to happen when he heard Lily....

He vowed to not give into these weird parental instincts..

If he had taken a vow of death. He wouldve died not even an hour later., the very day he made the vow.

Chapter Text

The young prince sat tapping his index against his desk in an irregular rhythm. He was merely 15 yet was handling more and more paperwork than most noblemen... Even worse, he recently manifested his second gender. As expected, he awakened as his predicted sex....

"Alberu, just relax, you shouldnt be over exerting yourself this much.. Especially when you're on the early end of manifestation.." A dark skinned woman sighed as she placed a medicinal tea on the desk.

He awakened rather early. Most take at least a few months after turning 15, or even take until they were 16. But Alberu awakened quite literally on his birthday, really early. He was still recovering from his awakening. His stomach hurt more often than not and this weird aversion when greedy narcissistic nobles flaunted their pheromone to him. 

Tasha's lessons began early on since he found out what he was but there were still things he didnt understand fully. Not to mention, strangely enough now, some nobles quietly switched from the 3rd and 4th prince's and began to support him. It felt off but it didnt matter, he needed power. Still, even though he himself was considered to have an early manifestation... There was potentially someone else

Cale Henituse. 

A year ago, some interesting information was brought in by Tasha after Alberu had his shadows investigate any north eastern nobles for suspicious activity, because he dound leaks that an heir to another kingdoms duchy entering in secrecy.

Although that was never confirmed, something much more interesting was revealed..

Rumours circulated the Henituse County that the eldest young master, had already awakened..It was just a rumour though, it couldnt be confirmed since the young master couldnt go outside and Tasha wasnt exactly able to go inside. Tasha noted how the boy was a very... arrogant child. He was only 10 yet was already flaunting his money, buying expensive clothes and food that supposedly went to waste, because none of it ended up at the household. 

The most shocking thing she truly confirmed was his drinking habits. A child not even debuted yet, was drinking his wits away. Alberu didnt like this and had his aunt investigate the count, as no parent should allow their child to act like that

Apparently, the Count was trying his hardest to help his eldest son, spoiling him to pieces but Cale was just far too difficult and nasty after the death of his omega mother. The boy was said not to take well to the Count remarrying, the child had a bad relationship with them all, even moving into the outhouse. But recently he returned to the mainhouse, which started the awakening rumours.

Alberu felt something was wrong.. Almost like an instinct to protect a misunderstood pup... He had investigated the boy back then

Cale Henituse. 

Age 10 Far too young for awakening. 

Predicted Sex- Alpha. Verified.

...Was he really an alpha? Sure the documents of his prediction are official and have never been wrong... But.....  Even before awakening, alpha pups are rational, very few tend to go off their rockers like this... Perhaps Cale was just a bad case of arrogance among alphas.. It wasnt unseen, though rare...

But was that really the case...? 

A drop of doubt settled in Alberus stomach. 

It did then, and still does now, even a year later. No confirmation could be made.. Not until his debut...

"Are you going to go?" 

Alberu's blue eyes flickered with a shining light but he shook his head. "The Henituse county is so called neutral, me going would make it seem like they chose a side. Besides... That county has bit of well hidden prejudice.

Just keep an eye on them.."

"Sure anything for my dearest little nephew."

The blonde teens eyes narrowed... Something was certainly strange there, and it felt like it was gonna cause him a major headache..

Certainly the boy was just a rather oddly shitty alpha... I mean, who would actually be dumb enough to fake their second sex..?

~*~

"Cale.. How long are you gonna keep up this silly alpha charade?" Violans voice was heavy.

The redhead looked up from his notebook. His mother and Basen looked back at him with sorrowful eyes. Lily lay sleeping comfortably. He sighed.

"Me, Papa and hyung have already spoken about this." The boy seemed tired, returning his gaze to whatever he was writing.  Because of this, he failed to notice even his papa's furrowed brows.

"Yes but you havent spoken to me." The Countess turned soft. 

Cale had a genuine look of surprise lifting his eyes again. His mouth opening and closing a few times before he finally mutters. "well... uh.. well, the plan begins at my debut."

I didnt think she'd care this much... thats.. weird.. He was genuinely taken aback.

"It begins?"

"Mhm~" He tired eyes slowly curved into a grin. He clearly had quite the devious plan. "Just some time afterwards, until i take control. Then you can tear him down"

Violan finally seemed slightly satisfied, getting up to leave. "I will await the day." Her tone was vicious but frankly? Cale liked it.

Upon finally being alone, Ron spoke up.

"Hariss Village."

a nod told him to carry on.

"As requested i had some... acquaintances investigate. The people there are all innocent, but those robed people? Very much not. They were reported to be taking notes of the residents "

"Good, keep a close eye on them, if any changes happen, evacuate the village immediately." I cant evacuate them now, or all the novel i know will go to shit. I have to plan accordingly until i cause a shit-show to derail the story.. Ive already fucked shit up with Clopeh... what is that crazy bastard doing now? He better be doing what i asked. Aka. Acting fucking normal. But considering he sent me a coat, i dont think he is.

"Also.. We have observed a strange looking boy."

Cales interest piqued.

"He looks no older than 17, short black hair and black eyes with pale skin, very unusual complexion. Hes, strong. Very strong." Ron decided not to mention, how that very boy had been sneaking into the slums, collecting information and speaking with the residents.. That wasnt another thing for his puppy to worry about.

The boy contemplated.. is it really worth it to be disturbing Choi Han now..? He was certainly gonna try save him from despair in the future, but it was far too early now.. He doesnt have to worry about him trying to enter the city, as he has no reason to... Okay.

"Ignore him for now.."

"Got it." The man's voice changed. "Puppy,  will this plan really work?"

"Yeah. It cannot go wrong. We have 3 years to perfect it. Its more than enough time. " The child's eyes were vicious.

Honestly, Ron didnt like this at all. It would only be giving Deruth more and more leverage and trust. Cale had focused on collecting evidence to prove his, Vicross' and his step family's innocence, rather than the Counts downfall. SO of course, the assassin took this into his own hands.

Ron was a very trusted personnel, multiple times, Deruth had tried to pry him away from Cale, even more so since Cale became an omega. Not like Ron ever listened, saying it was his duty to the late madame would usually make the dense fucker shut his mouth. Being so trusted, he had easy access anywhere. Including the Count's private office. He'd been taking documents from the office since Jour died. But only recently had he been looking for certain files, like purchases or letters addressed anonymously. He'd accounted plenty to charge Deruth as the highest degree of Omega abuse.

One wrong move from Deruth and Ron would take the omega away with no hesitation at all. Even if it meant shattering the trust Cale had in him. He'd broken it before, he can do it again if its for his pups safety.

"Dont worry, Papa. I will tear him limb from limb, ill paint the walls red with his blood. He will not fucking survive me."

3 years. Everything will start going down in 3 years.

~*~

Black eyes sparkled looking at the clear skies. After years, decades, millennia, fuck knows how long itd been in that damn forest. He had made it out.. he had found people. Not monsters, People.

He didnt know he could still cry, but seeing those villagers faces twist with concern and worry seeing his appearance, the tears flowed. Now, he had a family. He was part of that village.

Teaching children, helping the elderly, collecting food and identifying edible herbs. It was something he forgot but so very held dear.

Now, he had the opportunity to learn more. The villagers would often go into the city and distribute food to the slums. And now he had been given an invite to help, since there were plenty of kids in the slums, and he was good with them. He wouldnt pass up the chance.

The children of the slums finally knew him by name, calling out to him cheerfully when they see him. 

"Choi Han hyunnnggg!!!!" 

Choi Han bent down onto one knee, allowing the children to jump onto him into a big hug. Of course, he wasnt doing this just to comfort them, he would do various checks whilst in their embrace. Weight, temperature, the likes.

His eyes widened slightly, sure the people of Hariss village were feeding them, but these kids were far too heavy for what they had been given, Not to mention those clothes.. All expensive and comfortable.. Clean. He wasnt upset, no, not at all, this is what these children deserved, but just who..?

Noticing his complictated expression, a mother laughed bringing her smallest pup out. "We've been getting very generous anonymous donations of food, clothes and even money. Special job opportunities are getting presented to even us. "

"Anonymous?" 

"Mhm~" The mother cooed at her pup then handed him to Choi Han, who took him easily. "Our little Bimmie loves you ahah. Anyways yes.. 'Anonymous'" Her smirk was knowing though.

 Choi Han was still thoroughly confused, but the small child in his arms made him stop thinking for a moment. The child would giggle and nuzzle him all the time. The boy learnt that this was because of this worlds' secondary sexes.. He didnt get this at all. Apparently everyone except those called 'betas' had unique scents. And that Those called 'omegas' were very parental and could give birth no matter if they were man or woman, and that they were the strongest.. Choi han at first thought he was an omega, it would make sense. But no, he... didnt fit any of those. He wasnt an alpha, he wasnt an omega. So most would think, beta... 

No.. He wasnt a beta either. The omega in Hariss village said there was no chance he was a beta, and that to her, he was a very comforting person to be around. Not a single pheromone or lingering scent. He was just a blank slate...

His gaze then turned to the Henituse estate that was visible even from the slums.. Inside those walls, a so called 'trashy' young master resided. Drinking his wits away, spending money and wasting it on clothes and food that never made it to the henituse estate-

Wait a moment.

Food, money and clothing.

His eyes widened even further than last time as he looked at the mother. 

"Have you figured it out?~"

"Isnt. he trash?"

"Hm Thats what the rumours say.. but honestly, no ones met him, its all word of mouth from the main house... Perhaps, thats what the Young Master wants us to think of him?~" Her voice was akin to a chirp.

Now Choi Han was in a state of conflict. Originally, he despised this 'young master', he despised him a little less learning how old the poor boy was, but now, that boy might be deceiving them all..

"Of course. Its all anonymous!" She pressed a finger to her mouth.

The koreans eyes narrowed.. Only a young master could possibly do this, but arent most arrogant fucks...?

Whatever, lets just help out where i need to..Ill investigate that boy later... if hes really acting... Then maybe theres a reason he is.. Perhaps its forced..? A child in need and in danger made Choi Han's heart tighten.. 

If theres a list of things that he despises, Children being harmed and forced to act out is certainly near the top of the list.  He looked back up at that giant house..

A noble child will debut at 14.. The boy is 11..

3 years, then we'll see who you really are..

Chapter Text

For the past week, the entire Henituse estate had been loud and active. Of course it would be. Next week would be Young Master Cale's 14th birthday. Meaning, that trashy bastard would be debuting. 

While the household was bustling with preparations, the streets were filled with unease. They had heard of their young masters deeds even within his house, but now the boy was going to debut, he would be allowed outside.. 

His tantrums supposedly escalating to him throwing and breaking things..(he accidentally dropped a wine glass) His violent threats and attacks towards servants..(He was scolding Hans' for not taking training seriously) His distance and isolation from his family (Aka, only Deruth) Worst of all, his drinking and spending habits...(he got too addicted to the fruit punch Vicross made to mimic wine, as for spending habits, well yeah. )

As much of a bastard he may be, hes one of them.. So just let him do as he pleases.. For everyones sake... 

However, in the slums, small, different, rumours began to arise.. Not to trust Young master Cale's facade, that for whatever reason, he may be trying to cover up his good deeds... These rumours did not spread to the main city, no. Instead, they infiltrated Hariss Village, reaching a certain swordsmans ears. They also reached a very sneaky cloaked figure. 

That cloaked figure reported those hushed rumours back to a blonde individual. 

It wasnt an understatement to say that all eyes were focused on that neutral county. 

All for different reasons.

But focused nonetheless.

The very star of this focus?

Well, right now he was currently cooing and nagging his two younger siblings. 

Lily was now three years old, nearly 4. Her cheeks were puffed and flushed, currently throwing a hissy fit about how for the next week she cant see her brother. From the very moment she was born, Cale was a huge comfort. She wouldnt sleep without something that had his scent on. All her cries were for him, her first smile belonged to him. When she learnt to walk, she was a nightmare. Constantly toddling behind her brother like a little duckling. Basen eventually couldnt hide his jealousy and began doing the same.

Of course, it wasnt just attachment to him, it was also out of concern. Neither of them could wrap their heads around why their brother smelled weird often. It especially stressed out Lily.

Being underage, neither Basen nor Lily could attend Cale's debut. Plus, he was always too busy lately to even entertain them, thus, the protest began. 

"How many times did i tell you? Its just for this week you little brats. " Besides.... whats gonna happen isnt suitable for innocent eyes.... Nor is it safe. 

"But-" Basen began to pout. 

"No buts Basen." Then he turned his eyes down. "You dont even start missy."

Lily's eyes widened then furrowed. 

Cale had grown much taller, having a large growth spurt. His hair had also grown longer, now able to be tied into a low ribbon. He still looked relatively slim, due to wearing oversized clothing often, but he had built quite a bit of muscle with Ron's training. Not to mention he had been also following the same workout routine he had as Kim Rok Soo. He smiled softly, ruffling both childrens hair, ever so subtly rubbing the scent glands on his wrist onto them. 

Violan sat to the side, smiling, but worry evident in her eyes. It was only natural.

Now the day they had all been waiting for was just a week away.. The beginning of Deruth's downfall. There wasnt much to prepare anymore. After all, all that was left was the construction of the stage. The servants were doing that pretty well.

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"Its soon, Papa." The red haired boy inhaled deeply, looking at his reflection. 

"Indeed it is.." Ron's face was stoic. He still didnt like this plan. To destroy his own debutante by introducing himself as trash.. "Cale."

"I know Papa... But i cant leave here." Not yet. He had to follow the novel. He could make changes, but not drastic ones. There were people he had to save which he couldnt yet. Choi han. The mage Rosalyn, The wolf tribe, the black dragon. All people important to the novel, people he needed. Just its too early... Far too early for any of them.

The assassin knew he couldnt dissuade this stubborn omega. All those fevers, all those times he vomited, the disrespect he experienced daily. If only the child wasnt attached to this place. Ron wouldve kept his promise to Jour and taken Cale far away the moment she passed.. A part of him still regrets not doing so. 

The redhead had his resolve. And he was determined to see it through. The entire continent would know him as an alpha... and.... the Counts reputation will start to crack.

~*~

"That kid will be debuting soon." Tasha's voice hummed.

The Prince didnt reply, but he did nod, his gaze fixed on the sky. The Young Henituse's reputation had already spread like wildfire as trash. Alberu however, still had his doubts about this behaviour... It seemed... Unnatural.... Forced. His stomach burned with rage at the thought he may be correct. That something dirty was at play.

"Tasha."

"Hm?"

"Go. Discreetly."

The woman grinned, she knew her nephew was going to order such a thing. He just couldnt turn a blind eye... Besides.. It may be a good chance to observe that strange territory a bit more. Alberu had just been announced as the Crown Prince, so he couldnt attend.(Not like he could in the first place) If his suspicion about Cale Henituse are correct... That his trashy act is a facade, he may be a great ally.. or a headache of a foe. 

"Of course, my dear Prince."

~*~

Black eyes focused on a mansion on top of the hill. Choi Han was still unsure how to feel. He knew that this county was probably ruled by one of the most benevolent lords.. still, the words of the slums and the townspeople were far too contradicting about the eldest son.  He too had his doubts.  He trusted the villagers and slum inhabitants greatly and they were all set on the fact that the Young Master wasnt who he seemed to be. 

'This wont do.'

"Excuse me-" He stopped a nearby woman,

"Hm? Oh Han-ie! What can i do for you?"

He paused at the nickname  but shook it off. "Uhm, when exactly is his debut...?"

"Young Master Cales? Exactly a week from now!" Watching that odd swordsman nod she chuckled. That boy wasnt as reserved as she thought. She at first thought of him as a thief or maybe a thug, but he just had a soft spot for kids despite not knowing how to handle them.

If only she could hear his inner thoughts, she'd take all that back.

'ill sneak in... shouldnt be too hard. If he'd really just trashy then so be it, ill beat his ass if he tries something with those in the slums or my village... but if something underhanded is at play.... Ill slaughter them all.'

If Cale knew, he'd certainly call him a vicious bastard.

~*~

Cale was awoken at the ass crack of dawn to get ready. Yes, his 14th birthday, and his debut, was today. He woke up even earlier than he should have to take a large dose of suppressants. These needed to last all night. So he probably took more than he shouldve...

Servants reluctantly bathed him, and dressed him up.

As much as he was despised, no one could deny the boy was a stunner. Even for an alpha, his beauty was astonishing. Some couldnt help but admire him. 

The party wouldnt start until the evening, so what was the redhead gonna be up to until then? 

Drinking.

To pull off his plan, he had to maximise this trashy act.

The first step was this, to have the entire household witness him 'drinking' even before his debut, being drunk out of his mind. 

When guests began to arrive, albeit early, the first thing they were greeted with, was not the Heir respectfully inviting them in, no, instead he was slouched on the Count's chair in the banquet, with a wine bottle to his mouth.

Murmurs quickly spread among the arriving nobles.

"Now Entering, The Wheelsman family" 

Cales eyebrow pricked up. Wheelsman. A similarly neutral family, just liek the count. However, Cale and the heir to that family were very close before Jour died. Eric. He had previously sent a letter. A young boy, the same age as Cale looked around anxiously, his eyes lighting up the moment he spotted the redhead. It seems this trashy act had no effect on this oddball.

"Cale! Its been so long!" The silver haired boy approached the 'drunkard' with ease. 

"Hm. its all annoying.." Cale spoke completely disrespectfully, hoping to deter this old childhood 'friend'

"Excuse me?" Eric was taken aback momentarily but quickly composed himself. "Of course! Why wouldnt this be annoying! For a great future alpha such as yourself! WHy should you have to mingle around here?!"

...Is.... Is this kid batshit crazy? The redhead actually wanted to ask if he was mentally okay. he knew that Eric saw himself as a hyung to Cale, but to even dismiss such disrespectful manner and even encourage it... Hes definitely not sane..

Furthermore... This kid also believed he was an alpha... Perhaps... Is the Wheelsman family not as neutral as they make out to be either..? 

"Honestly, all these scents are certainly going to be annoying to you right?! Especially omega's whose are so strong" Eric chirped. "But dont worry, hyung will keep them all away! All you need to do is sit still!"

...Hah- This bastard- Truly.. What a sly and snide remark hidden under sweet words... were all the 'neutral' families holding hidden prejudice against omegas..? Is that why they remained neutral? Fucking hell. Cale just threw his head back, allowing the sweet liquid to trickle down his throat. 

..I suppose it isnt too bad..

A counts predicted alpha son ordering another family's heir, who was older and a beta, around to do his bidding. Very trashy. It worked out quite well actually?

Various nobles filled the halls, each one glaring or looking disgusted whenever Cale passed by. All of them failed to notice how his eyes were clear. 

A few people he recognised.

Lady Amiru... She was recently manifested as an omega. 

Young Master Gilbert, a recently awakened Alpha. 

Venion Stann... Ah... Stann. That bastard is gonna torture a baby dragon. Reddish brown eyes glared. Venion was trash, in a different way to Cale. A bastard Alpha who truly did look down on others but he did it openly. The type that Cale abhorred. 

A few others did catch his attention... Like that cloaked figure who was hiding pretty well as they watched closely. Probably someone from the palace? Which prince though? It could be any of them at this point. Having the Henituse territory back you is a golden ticket to success. 

He quietly whispered to Ron, who was at his side. "Keep an eye on that figure... Probably a shadow*"

There was no reply, there wasnt a need for one.

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"-And with that, A congratulations to my Eldest Child, Cale, for debuting safely! May he awaken healthily!" Deruth finished his toast, looking like for the most part, a doting caring father.

Guests clapped in awe and pity. 

"Please find it in yourselves to enjoy the food" The Count was smiling, but there was no warmth. 

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A servant bumped into Cale in the middle of the celebration. 

"Hey *hic* watch where youre fucking goi-" 

"Ahahah! My bad! Goodness what a mess!" Eric cut Cale's curses off,, taking over the situation before it could escalate. 

..Now he was getting annoying. Everytime the redhead was gonna throw a 'tantrum' Eric swiftly dealt with the issue. This wasnt helping. The way Deruth was getting visibibly irritated was great though. His 'doting and concerned father' act faltering as he struggled to keep himself in check. 

A sour scent began to settle, originating from Cale. Those awakened with secondary sexes froze. That was an alpha's scent. And it was a displeased alpha too.

New whispers began to resonate

Hes awakened?

When??

Isnt he only 14?!

If hes awakened why hasnt it been reported!

The count said he wished the boy to awaken healthily, but hes already manifested!

Whats going on?

Is the Count hiding something?

Although it wasnt in the way he planned, his manifestation was still revealed. Creating the first cracks in Deruths reputation. It was a strict law that a childs manifestation should be reported in immediately, simply not doing this could easily end up as a case in court for neglect!

The count's face contorted sharply, while Cale began to smirk, his 'pheromone' turning a sweeter scent, reflecting how pleased he was. 

The cloaked figure frowned beneath their mask. The boy was an alpha... and he had awakened.. yet no report had come in about this... It seems her nephew was correct, something was fishy here. Though.. His pheromones smelled weird, almost artificial...

"The fuck *hic* are you all looking attt???" His speech slurred and he pointed irritably at the nobles gossiping.

Although Eric couldnt sense the pheromone, he heard the whispers.

"What he means is- Please continue enjoying the party!"

From then on, the whispers only became more prominent, now not only was Cale getting glares, but the Count was receiving glances too. His eyebrows furrowed, sweat subtly dripping off his chin. Violan couldnt react greatly, but this development was surely satisfying. 

The celebration turned awkward, becoming more of a gossip session, and the Count getting more and more agitated with the peoples questions. He even sent quite the nasty glare to Cale. 

A few people tried to approach but were all scared off or blocked by Eric.. 

Though a noble from the collateral family did make her way near. She was a beta, completely oblivious too. She kept trying to make contact with the redhead. being far too intimate and really disgusting him. 

Though Cale's last straw snapped when she ran her hands across his scent glands on his wrists, then attempted to slide her hands to his nape. The pup froze

His heart pounded.

His mind raced wildly, his own body in turmoil. 

He didnt like that

He didnt say she could touch him

Who does she think she is?

A thick scent descended ,that could only be described to be like sulphur, on the banquet hall, suffocating the nobles of all sexes. People yelped and shrieked, yet none of this was heard by the redhead who was adamant on punishing this bastard

'-op him!'

'ont go near!- -angerous!"

"-Ale!"

What happened to that poor noble, could only be described as tragic. 

*****

Blood poured out of the noble's arm. It was bent, no, snapped, unnaturally, so badly that the bone was visible as it tore through her skin. It took him a moment to truly understand what just happened before a scream escaped her mouth. Though it couldnt exit in his fullest as Cale covered her mouth, smashing the back of her head into the floor, pinning her down.

The sound was nothing short as disgusting, the pure force Cale slammed him down with produced a vile crunching noise. No one truly registered what happened until that cracking became continuous and rhythmatic. Each time the nobles head was thrust into the floor, blood splattered further, eventually, hard shards of what could only be bone and parts of her skull slid across the floor. Finally, shrieks erupted, people collapsed onto the floor, unable to muster any strength from the thick oppression.  

Ron rushed to pull Cale off the lady, but it was far too late. The noble was most certainly dead, and the pup had overpowered his suppressants. Saliva dripped uncontrollably as the redhead panted. 

A figure clad in black ran in, blocking the crowds view of the incident with his aura. Ron's eyebrow twitched, but right now, keeping his pup in check came first, and no hostility was felt from that person.

Violan ran towards her pup and the butler. This wasnt supposed to happen. Some dense noble just had to provoke him

"Cale my dear" She crouched down, struggling to breathe this close to the boy. "Its okay. Youre safe, Calm down." 

Ron kept his pup restrained, he knew this was a bad idea. It was far too risky. His eyes glared at the Count. His own pheromones being suppressed by Cales even when he tried to soothe him. Cale was certainly 'starving'... His eyebrows furrowed, pulling up his sleeve, and forcing his arm into his pups mouth. 

The redhead bit down out of instinct, that metallic taste giving him a pure rush of ecstacy. Ron winced feeling his pup pull back, his arm felt like it was on fire. He didnt need to look to know. The wet feeling gushing down to his palm told him everything. Still, he grit his teeth and didnt move his arm away. Still coaxing the pup and reassuring him through the agony.

*****

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Eric stood to the side, frozen. His childhood friend. The friend he considered a younger brother. A predicted alpha... 

That was no alpha. 

Eric, being a beta, could not feel pheromones, but he certainly understood behaviour. That... an alpha does act so cruelly..

Cale, Cale was an omega...

His eyebrows furrowed, he had grown up disliking omegas, thinking they were monsters... But... His dearest Cale was an omega..?

His eyes changed from concerned confusion to determination. 

This is Cale. If it was for Cale, Eric would do anything to protect him.. Cale was certainly cruel just then... but it was justified...

A seed of doubt nestled within Eric and his prejudice against omega...

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Choi Han had been figuring out a way to sneak into the Henituse estate when he heard shrieks, that iron smell of blood invaded his nose.

He rushed in blindly, something had happened.

And something happened it did. The banquet hall was a mess, a gruesome sight to behold. 

The slum people had been right. Cale Henituse was no trashy alpha. 

Choi Han took plenty lessons to understand second genders since he couldnt sense anything, and he knew for sure. Cale Henituse was an omega. From the looks of it... the Count knew.

Neglect of an omega. Neglect of a Child. 

The swordsman would not stand for that. Even if it meant taking the boy away, he'd never allow this. 

He took his stance blocking those arrogant nobles view of the boy, and also baring his blade at the Count. Though some other cloaked figure had him pinned down.

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It took an hour after all the nobles were evacuated for Cale to finally pass out in Ron's arms. One of the assassins forearms was completely torn apart, Violan was pouring potions onto it continuously. 

That strange black haired swordsman stood between them and the Count, almost like a guard dog. 

The other cloaked figure finally sat up off the count(they were keeping him down by sitting on him)

"I believe introductions are rather late.." A womans voice chirped, she pulled her hood down. Choi Han's stance turned defensive, ready to react at the slightest movement. 

"The names Tasha" Tasha bowed slightly. "Shadow of Crown Prince Alberu."

Everyone froze. 

"I believe there is a need for some-" She looked at Cale, then the body of the noble lady(who was covered with a cloth now) " In depth explanations?" Her smile seemed sweet but it was as cold and sharp as a dagger.

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"I believe there is a need for some-" She looked at Cale, then the body of the noble lady(who was covered with a cloth now) " In depth explanations?" Her smile seemed sweet but it was as cold and sharp as a dagger.

The Countess and Ron exchanged glances, then looked at the now unconscious teen. He'd certainly be furious if they told someone connected to the royals... But they had no choice now. Cale's temper tantrum would be nothing but a meager disturbance compared to the damage that they will prevent. 

"I agree. Though i suppose a more closed off space is necessary." Ron re-positioned Cale to be more comfortable. 

"Of course!" Tashas voice was cheerfully eerie. "The crown's soldiers are already on their way here." That last part... it was a threat. Not just to Deruth. But to Ron, Violan and that mysterious swordsman, possibly even Basen... If they couldnt prove themselves innocent... Cale would be taken away immediately. 

"I see, then i shall lead you to the Young Masters office." 

"Not his nest?" The woman chirped. 

"Of course not. What person would allow an unchecked alpha into an omegas nest." Ron spat with no respect, though the shadow only smiled and nodded, as if approving of his words. 

After ordering Hans to take the unconscious Deruth to the underground cells, Ron gave a glare to the black haired man, who, although glared back, also slipped out of the mansion for the time being. Not like he went far. He patrolled the outside looking for any potential rats. He knew that being with the rest of them could raise suspicions that could end up with that small omega being taken from his bonded alphas.

~*~

Ron carefully placed Cale on the plush lounge chair, paying attention to make sure he was clean and comfortable. (he had not allowed Tasha in until he changed his liege)He also dressed his own arm, though the bandages immediately were soaked in blood. He'd have Vicross get a high grade potion from the treasury.. If his pup saw what he did he might actually weep.

Tasha came in and sat down opposite the butler and Countess as if she belonged in this house. Her sweet smile gone. Her eyes were sharp.

" which of you is the bonded alpha?"

"it is me, me and my son, Ron and Vicross Molan."

Tasha nodded, recounting how it made sense with how he calmed the teen, and the fact that Cale was known not to be close with his step-family.

"So. When did the Young Master awaken? Its unheard of for a 14 year old to manifest.. but it seems he awakened much earlier."

The Countess opened her mouth but Ron interrupted her speech. "Cale awakened at 10 years old."

"Holy shi- Ahem. And you knew he was an omega?" This was it. It was now they had to explain the Count's sins. And prove themselves innocent.

"I did not."

"Hm??" The shadows eyes narrowed, then glanced at Violan.

"I, too, did not know.." 

"Miss Tasha. We were all under the influence that Cale would manifest an alpha. All of us except the Count." The assassin knew that with revealing this, Cale would deem it as broken trust. However, Shadows werent imbeciles. If he lied then theyd all be sentenced as guilty. 

Tasha sat still, clearly thinking as her eyebrows furrowed. Falsifying predicted sex files was near impossible without using Royal intervention, even then, it was a grave crime and even the royal could be sentenced. She made her decision. 

"Everything from the day before he manifested until now. Tell me it all."

Rons eyes glistened coldly. She was hooked.. Now..

"As you wish.--"

The more she listened, the more furious Tasha got. The obvious neglect and mistreatment the Count showered Cale with. His manifestation hurt Tasha the most though.. No young omega should awaken with a feast.. how scared he mustve been(he was not. He actually quite enjoyed it, even after when he recalled what he did, he found it fun.) It also turns out her nephew was correct about a foreign heir secretly entering the country... Not only that he was from the North.... Still. 

"You all neglected to report such mistreatment for four years?" Her voice was low and cold.

"Thats not it-" A groan and weak voice. The newly debuted teen struggled to sit up, his cheeks flushed a deep red and his eyes hazy. He was obviously in pain but still forced his heavy body to sit up.

"Cale-" Ron attempted to stop his pup but was pushed away, reddish brown eyes glanced at his fathers bloodied arm and winced, forcing himself to lock eyes with this Shadow.

"Papa and Mama are innocent." His voice was cold.

"They still aided your neglect."

"Under my orders." Cale growled, Tasha backed down a little bit, she could handle omegas, but Cale should not be provoked right now. he was an omega awakened with a feast and had just finished one too. One wrong move and that little thing(he wasnt that little anymore) would likely lunge with his teeth bared. She softened her voice and hid her pheromone, going a soothing route

"I understand, but-"

"We can prove it. The court will have no grounds to punish them, nor Basen."

Hoh? This kid was quite intelligent, he understood that because Basen was a predicted alpha, he could be charged too.

"Few people are innocent,  but i can prove them all, " Cale finally managed to straighten his posture, though still feverish. he had to be strong here. 

Tasha was frowning... She feared the worst. Omegas had very strong bonds between family... What if this pup tried to prove his own father's guilty actions as innocent. Though she needed not worry.

"I can also prove that bastard Deruth to be guilty on more than a neglect charge." The redhead was grinning. Tasha's eyes widened, but then curved into crescent moons . She was wrong, this kid was no pushover. He was a full fledged omega. No longer a pup.. Perhaps he grew up too fast..

"So. Where is this proof?" Tashas voice held amusement.

"Ron.. Go get them."

"Shall i bring Madam Tasha with me?"

"If Tasha wishes.. Mother should follow too.."

"Understood, i shall send Vicross to tend to you."

Cale nodded, allowing the trio to leave him behind. He flopped with a massive sigh, his hands pressed against his eyes. hes fucked. Hes fucked big time. He was revealed too soon. Deruth was caught too early , Alberu was certainly going to be involved now... Hopefully he'll still get his ancient powers.. right...?? Right??!!! And he had a strange shiver down his spine that there was something he was forgetting which would bring his entire plan crumbling...

No.. he must just be panicking.. Surely no one else was involved.. No one of significance anyways.. Cale tossed onto his side groaning, his fever getting perpetually worse, now even his lower stomach was sending terrible cramps that caused his whole body to react to the pain. 

Fuck this... Let me pass out!

Vicross frowned when he entered, seeing his dearest younger brother groaning in pain(and irritation but Vicross didnt know that) He was secretly glad that he accidentally exposed himself... now he wouldnt have to suffer so much..

~*~

Tasha was humming the entire walk to the Butlers residence. Of course she wasnt relaxed. She was observing everything. Rons movements, Violans expressions, the servants, even focusing on that foreign swordsman's aura outside. 

"Miss Tasha." A resolute voice broke the silence. It was Violan. 

"Countess."

"I wish to divorce Deruth , taking the County for myself to protect my children." Her pheromones seeped out, declaring her honest intention. Tasha grinned.

"I like that. It will not be simple you know? theres collateral family."

"I know. But i am willing to do whatever it takes for my pups." Violan was determined. She had met the collaterals and she knew, they could not be allowed to take the County. 

"Cale is old enough now to be recognised as the true heir. Fighting for the County would mean removing him from the right to the County. Plus the collaterals will fight to be Cale's regent." Tashas voice was cool but it was clear what she was saying. Violan clenched her fists tightly. 

"Then what if i fight as his regent. I am more than capable enough"

"ahaha! I love your confidence! Honestly, i very much agree, Cale will need a regent. Someone he can trust. Someone he can rely on." The shadows eyes sparkled. "It will be a gruesome battle to claim your rightful honour."

"I do not care." 

"Very well, Thats one extra thing we can mention to the prince. Of course you'll have to fight your case to the OPA too~"

Violan smiled. It wasnt certain, but should they be proven rightfully innocent, she could fight for the County, or as Cales regent. It was the best outcome. Although he hadnt conversed, Ron smiled faintly too. If they did fail in getting the County, He had adoption papers to take Cale and run. he was prepared for the worst... He too would fight as Cale's regent, but being a fallen Patriarch from the other continent would cause issues.. So he laid low, Violan would do well. She was a strong unyielding woman.

"In here." Ron opened a door, it lead into quite the normal looking bedroom, though he ignored everything as he moved a bookshelf with ease. Behind it within the wall was a safe. Tasha whistled in awe at this little trick. So simple yet effective. Perhaps this man needed more a more thorough investigation..

The butler pulled out a thick stack of papers, there were some official documents and even physical notes handwritten. Even letters from the Count to others about illegal medications and falsifying Royal Procedure... Tashas eyebrows furrowed more and more with each flick of a page. 

Records of Vows of death

Contracts with others.

Quack doctors exam results on Cales body. Even some invasive exams which should not have been performed on a young child. 

Letters that detailed who was in the know about Cale. 

What was the worst..? Cale was recorded as an omega in his predicted sex exam. Whoever falsified it, it mustve been done almost immediately. Only the parents wouldve known. It was indeed concrete evidence that almost everyone was innocent except those who took a vow.. 

There was a higher power at play here... But just who-.. it couldnt have been one of the Royal brothers.. Surely not.. Henituse was a neutral county of equality... But was that really the truth?

"Cale has more stashed away too. 

The Shadow finally spoke up. "This indeed proves you all innocent until now...." her voice turned icy cold. "But there is nothing to explain why you did not report this for 4 years."

Ron and Violan nodded as if in agreement, then rolled up their sleeves. On both their right wrists, a chrysanthemum tattoo. Tasha knew all too well what that meant. It was a vow of death. She could never mistake his power. It was practically second nature to her. But a Right Chrysanthemum, that was a very special vow... One the God of death himself personally oversaw and had deemed to be for the greater good. If the vow had malicious intentions, it would be on the left wrist..(what she doesnt know... The God of Death was scared shitless of Kim Rok Soo.. Even though KRS had no idea)

"I see.. Unless Cale approves, the details of your vow cannot be discussed. "

"That is correct. Of course, we will also willingly take another vow to swear our words are nothing but the truth." Violan was determined. "You will find others with this exact vow too, though very few."

The two alphas now understood why the pup made them all take vows last month.. It was a protection method to prove their utmost innocence.

"Understood, I will contact the prince, and once Cale recovers we can begin the case."

The three alphas discussed various routes and options to take that would protect Cale the most. that swordsman was of course, also considered. Tasha and Ron immediately noticed his oddity, and they all recognised his non-existent scent. After he'd been thoroughly examined, and vetted, they would decide whether he could be a good guard for Cale. 

Ron had also brought out Sonnets real examinations of Cales omega body. He was incredibly sensitive to pheromones/scents and touch, so a guard who was scentless, not a beta, a completely blank slate, may put him at ease...(spoiler alert, Cale had a fucking heart attack)

They finally dispersed into their respective rooms. Violan returned to her own pups, Tasha residing in the guest suite and Ron returning to his pups in his youngest's nest. 

The redheads fever was still burning furiously, even when in the comfort of his nest he was in agony. Ron frowned. Dirty rags were in a water basin which had turned red. 

"Hes been bleeding?" The assassin questioned his son as he took a high grade potion and splashing it on his wounded arm to not startle Cale. 

"Mhm. Nose and.."

"His first dry heat i suspect. It's worse because he was constantly suppressed." Vicross nodded along, listening to his fathers voice become more venomous with each word. His hatred towards the Count was not alone. 

Ron brushed the hair from his youngest face, it had been plastered to his forehead from sweat. The pups breaths were heavy and deep. He hated seeing Cale in so much pain. More because the boy would never show his pain or discomfort, so when it did show, it was all the more heartbreaking. That a pup so small who handled pain better than anyone he'd ever seen, was writhing.

 It was time to put an end to his suffering. Whether the pup agreed or not. Itll all end soon.

~*~

Alberu received a letter from Tasha much earlier than he expected.. Did something so urgent happen that a report had to be sent before The Young Henituse's Debut had even ended?

He adjusted the silk collar on his neck to be more comfortable before picking up a magic heated knife to slice open the report. It was nothing he wouldve ever expected. This.. was much bigger than he anticipated.

There was in fact something off with Cale as an alpha. That was, he wasnt even an alpha. Not a beta either. An omega. A fucking omega. Alberu was furious. He strongly supported the OPA and even funded them as the crown prince. One, because he knew the prejudice against omegas, and two, he himself was an omega. 

Cale had awakened ridiculously prematurely at the age of ten and had been taking lethal dosages of Exodontia. yet the boy was actively dominating that lethal drug.. The real issue was how Count Henituse acquired it... He had ordered it from the Eastern Continent.. Making this case much more disturbing. 

Tasha also reported how the boy had cannibalistic tendencies that have apparently occurred more than twice now. He had killed two people, ate one completely and his bonded alpha had stopped a feast with his own body. if it was just a single feast, Cale couldve been given therapy to control his cravings, but now it had surpassed two times, it was likely his urge to eat human flesh, or just be ruthlessly cruel was significantly higher.

Alberu understood though, he did not blame Cale. Even he had had his fair share of outbursts even though he hadnt awakened for long. The difference is, Alberu had proper release, Cale did not. Hell he was even suppressed. 

His primary guardians, Aka, His bonded Alphas and his stepmother(and a few others) seem to be innocent and even under the omegas influence to not report his true sex under a Right Chrysanthemum vow of death. The prince had flinched reading this part. 

The involvement of an Heir belonging to the North is still uncertain but the teen seemed to have more evidence that could not yet be accessed by Tasha until he was well. 

The boy was currently undergoing his first dry heat since manifesting, so they would only set off for the capital after he recovers.

However, she also noted that Cale was certainly a force not to be reckoned with. A formidable boy who they may not even know the true strength nor intelligence of, perhaps they will never know. He thinks ahead, far ahead. 

A hidden genius. 

Alberu rubbed his temples and furrowed his brows, a major headache forming. If Cale was truly so intelligent, it was crucial to make him an ally. Though the Prince got shivers down his spleen thinking about such a fate, he brushed it off. Even if he was formidable, he was still a pup. One that Alberu, for some reason, already felt attached to... Should he set up a nice bedroom for him to stay in protected whilst in the capital...?

While the Prince was mulling over a pups comfort...

~*~

Cale near damn well had a heart attack when he awoke from his feverish coma. Sonnet was permanently residing his room keeping tabs on his condition, as were his papa and hyung. That was fine. What wasnt?

His papa and hyung both had bandages on their necks and hands. Only Ron was bandaged in his hazy memories(those bandages he saw were now gone but still) This gave him the shivers as Ron grinned like nothing was wrong. 

Now what caused his heart issues?

He was finally allowed to get up out of his nest to see Violan and his siblings before he had to meet Tasha. He had thought nothing of it when he opened that door. 

Only to be greeted by a tall swordsman clad in back, his eyes resembling a large puppy looking down at his most treasured toy. Cale flung the door shut on his face, falling on his ass, he met Rons eyes with his own widened.

"He- What is he-??!!"

"I did not have time to warn you of his presence as you were so eager to leave ^^ He is currently on a trial period of being your Guard."

Vicious bastard! You had more than enough time! Why- Why is he here??!!

He hadnt even smelled a single scent off. As if he was a blank slate. Cale trusted his senses too much. 

Im Fucked. Im so so so so so fucked. 

Turns out, that awful dread that Cale thought nothing of, brushing it off to be anxiety about his plans going awry.. Was that his plans were completely derailed and he didnt even know.. Because the one person he didnt want to meet so early, if not at all, was standing outside his nest looking like an excited puppy...

Cale decided it was a great time to kiss both his plans and his future slacker life a sorrowful goodbye...

Choi Han was outside his door...

Fuck my life..