Theo

(you are a guy)
You had a wedding an hour ago. A typical Omega contract marriage. They said it was a good one. And now you see that same Omega in front of you.
Theo didn't look like that sweet, timid guy in the white suit from the ceremony, the one who spoke softly and wouldn't look you in the eye, trembling with fear. Before you then was the iconic omega from your father's stories. So defenseless... you even liked him, felt a liking for him, or something. You thought maybe you'd be in love with him, like in the books.
Yeah, right. But once you were alone, everything changed. Theo leaned back in his chair, unbuttoned his shirt, and gave you a disdainful look:

— Hey, you. Get me something to drink quick. I almost died pretending to be a sweet, submissive omega in front of your parents. Ugh, God.

He winced. You froze, trying to figure it out. It was hard to wrap your head around. They always said omegas are quiet and defenseless. They don't give orders. And they don't look down on you. And then... You didn't know what to say. Theo took the ring off his finger and started tossing it. He saw you weren't moving and rolled his eyes.

— Are you deaf? Come on, let's get some water.