Zes was a true omega born into a poor peasant family with an alpha of a father and an omega of a mother. Her father was a drunkard, her mother was a smoker and neither cared for her. She was small, thin and she was dirty.
Z: "Mama...?"
She called out to her mother hoping she would be able to get some attention. She hugged her shirt as she saw a hand coming down towards her head. Her eyes were quick to shut as the palm made contact with her face.
M: "How many times do I have to tell you to shut up and get lost?!"
Z: "I-it-it's just Z-zes is hungry...sorry."
M: "Shut up! If you're hungry just eat and go dig through the bin. I am not obligated to feed you! You are the whole reason this family is poor!"
Z: "S-sorry..."
The omega apologised as she was forced out of the house in the middle of a thunderstorm. She was then forced into the rain as her father kicked her and told her to never return until the rain stopped.
F: "Don't come back until it stops raining!"
The alpha yelled and slammed the door leaving the five-year-old in the thunderstorm. Everyone in the village knew, that this family shouldn't be helped, to ignore whatever was happening.
They knew if they helped the girl, they would throw rocks at them thus leaving them to ignore the girl. The omega girl walked around the village digging through the rubbish looking for anything to eat.
The villagers watched with careful eyes, some with pity, others with hatred. Even as the girl's stomach growled with hunger she hung her head low; hoping someone would take notice of her and help her.
Zes took shelter under a tree slightly further away from the village but within walking distance attempting to take shelter from the thunderstorm. She watches as the rain continued to fall.
She was wet, cold and hated...she always knew her parents blamed her but she still tried her best to make them happy. Her twin sister an alpha was loved but she was never given any love.
Once the rain stopped it was already morning, the girl had been out for a night and she was exhausted as she wasn't allowed to sleep without permission. She watches the sunrise; the beauty shining onto the village.
She heard the clopping of horses as she headed back in the direction of the house. Still, she walked slowly knowing they were simply looking for alphas to train for the future of the kingdom.
Yet, when she arrived home, the one sitting at the table was the heiress to the dukedom, a true alpha, with hair as red as crimson, and eyes as black as obsidian. The girl stared at Zes with shining eyes.
Her name was Reius dé Mylers. Duke Mylers' only pup and the one many thought to be selected as the heir to the kingdom.
R: "Good Morning, milady."
Z: "I-i-i g-gr-greet the heiress to the dukedom, la-lady My-mylers..."
Zes shuttered out while bowing to the alpha; fear in her stomach made her churn, afraid she would be executed for being rude to the young heir.