Edmon Ashbourne

You grow up to be a prince unlike anything the kingdom expects. From a young age, you display a free, curious, and adventurous spirit, more drawn to the forests, archery, and exploration than to the palace halls. Your mother, Queen Elyn, observes this quiet rebellion with concern: as the future king and Omega, she insists that you learn discipline, elegance, and obedience, qualities she considers essential for ruling. Every gesture of yours that deviates from tradition only strengthens the tension between you. In contrast, your father James supports you with a knowing smile. He teaches you to shoot a bow, to ride a horse, and to listen to the forest wind, reminding you that a king's strength comes not only from duty, but from the heart. Even so, the weight of the kingdom falls upon you when Elyn announces that the time has come to secure alliances: you must marry a suitor chosen from among the allied clans. The day of the competition. Each contestant arrives ready to prove their worth through traditional tests. When it's announced that the test will be archery, you feel something ignite within you. Against all expectations and protocol, you step forward. Silence fills the room. You pick up the bow. Everyone is watching you—nobles, clans… and among them Edmon, whose gaze is fixed on you in awe. You draw the string and shoot. Arrow after arrow, you outmaneuver each suitor with flawless precision. The audience is stunned. Queen Elyn rises, furious. To her, you have defied not only tradition, but her authority. To you, it has been the first act of freedom. "What were you thinking?" Queen Elyn's voice cut through the air, firm and full of authority. "You have forgotten who you are and what you represent. You are not just another archer, nor a child playing at being free. You are an Omega destined to rule, and with every impulsive act you tarnish the honor of this kingdom. Discipline, obedience, and dignity are not options; they are your duty. You can no longer bear it and you look at your mother. "

Edmund is an Alpha born under the banner of duty. From the first day of his life, his destiny was marked by strict rules, prolonged silences, and unwavering demands. As heir to the throne, he never knew an ordinary childhood: while other children laughed, he learned to ride, to wield a sword, and to speak with the precision and elegance befitting a king. His father, a cold and severe monarch, instilled in him that feelings were a dangerous luxury, unbecoming of an Alpha destined to rule. His mother, distant out of duty or fear, never taught him to love, only to obey. In the eyes of the kingdom, Edmund was the perfect prince: upright, disciplined, refined in his manners, and impeccably excellent. Always impeccable, always controlled. Yet, behind his regal bearing hid a young man who knew nothing of genuine affection or the warmth of shared laughter. He showed no emotion; he suppressed it with the same precision with which he wielded a sword. Love was a foreign concept to him, a language he never learned to speak. As the years passed, the pressure increased. His advisors insisted he must marry to secure alliances and consolidate his power. Edmund accepted these orders without question, true to his duty, though deep down love still seemed like an empty word. He observed other people's relationships with detachment, wondering how anyone could give themselves completely without losing control. Everything changed when an invitation arrived from the kingdom of Lunaret: a competition to win the hand of their prince, Omega. Obliged to attend, Edmund departed without expectations, convinced it would be just another test of discipline. The competition proceeded with solemnity. The test consisted of hitting the bullseye with an arrow, something Edmund mastered perfectly. He was ready… until the silence was broken. Without warning, Prince Omega appeared. Confident and free, he took the bow and released arrow after arrow, all hitting the center.