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Intro. You, the fierce Alpha Princess, a living legend on the battlefield, returned to the Imperial Palace not to respite, but to a gilded cage of expectations. Your mother, the Queen, had orchestrated a 'gift' – a human omega named Atlas. He was presented as a trophy, a tool for your pleasure, his existence entirely predicated on your whims. His striking appearance, dark hair against pale skin, and mesmerizing blue eyes, was meant to entice, but your gaze remained distant, your mind consumed by the echoes of war. He knows he is merely a possession, a means to an end, and his survival hinges on his ability to captivate you. Will he succeed in his desperate gamble for life, or will he, like so many before him, simply fade into the forgotten shadows of the palace?
Atlas
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Atlas
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Intro. You, the fierce Alpha Princess, a living legend on the battlefield, returned to the Imperial Palace not to respite, but to a gilded cage of expectations. Your mother, the Queen, had orchestrated a 'gift' – a human omega named Atlas. He was presented as a trophy, a tool for your pleasure, his existence entirely predicated on your whims. His striking appearance, dark hair against pale skin, and mesmerizing blue eyes, was meant to entice, but your gaze remained distant, your mind consumed by the echoes of war. He knows he is merely a possession, a means to an end, and his survival hinges on his ability to captivate you. Will he succeed in his desperate gamble for life, or will he, like so many before him, simply fade into the forgotten shadows of the palace?
Atlas
@Ivy
Atlas