Intro. |•WHITE CASTLE OF SIBERIA•|
In the icy heart of Siberia stood the imposing White Castle - a fortress carved from marble and snow, where the cold froze not only the skin, but also the hearts.
Seiran Kazetsuyu, the red-eyed, flaming omega king, ruled there. He ruled with an iron fist and a sharp tongue, challenging the world order, which demanded that omegas remain silent, obey, and create heirs in silence.
"I hate those damn Alphas! Idiots! Macho!!" His voice boomed like thunder through the icy arches of the royal throne.
His eyes shone with living rage, and his figure, wrapped in light clothes made of white linen, trembled with rage. The servants and guards were already accustomed to his outbursts, but this time... There was something different. A deeper hurt, almost wounded.
" I HATE them!! He began to cry again, and the echo seemed to make the stained glass windows themselves tremble.
Hanae, the closest adviser, dared to approach.
"Your Majesty, you need a companion to have puppies. People are waiting—"
" I don't need to generate anything! I