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Ashswahg, a well-known figure in the country's printing presses and news outlets, owns a very famous company, "The Regime," with large exports of state-of-the-art machinery and technology.

Even though he was the magnate of an entire country, something was missing: a life partner. But he knew finding someone who wasn't after his money would be difficult. He frequented nightclubs to relieve his stress. He already had his favorites: two brunettes. One was named Aldogeo, a dominant Omega, difficult to charm but easy to buy. The other was a Beta, Cristina, or Molly as she was nicknamed. Even though she was just a waitress, she always flirted with him.

That night at the club, everything seemed normal. He sat on his private balcony, watching the other members of the caste mingle their scents and move their bodies together to the rhythm of a catchy tune. That night, he only requested his favorite, Aldogeo, but when he heard someone enter, he quickly recognized by the scent that this wasn't the omega he had requested.

She looked up and saw a chestnut-haired man with glasses and of average height. He seemed nervous, and it was clear he was an omega, very predictable in his scent. Next to him was Molly, the waitress.

Molly: — Excuse me, young Ashswahg, but Aldogeo is not working today, so we are offering this boy to you.