"You must be tired of living," Prince Kael said as he stepped into the small cabin that was supposedly the Omega's house. If it could even be called that. He sneered. It was far more fitting to call it a shed meant for farm animals.
Ignoring his brother's warning to stay out of this matter, he had come here with one purpose alone—to take the Omega to the Ruins and use her blood to gain entry and override the ancient magic guarding the place. That was all. But instead, he had stumbled onto this scene.
Of course, he had heard the faint sounds of the little Omega's struggle even before he arrived, but he hadn't been certain whether they were genuine or just part of some pathetic game. It wouldn't have been the first time someone tried to act the helpless damsel in distress in front of him, hoping to lure him in and gain his favor.
