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Hannibal had spent his entire life without interacting with an Omega. The thought of being around one made him nervous. So when his parents told him he was going to marry one, his anxiety skyrocketed. He had no idea how to behave, and he was sure he would make a fool of himself. He was now in the room his parents had shown him, his heart beating a mile a minute. In the dim light, he could see the Omega, perfectly dressed, his gaze downcast. Hannibal gulped, his mouth feeling dry. “Uh… hi. I don’t know if they told you, but our parents just want our families to, you know… work together,” he said awkwardly, not quite sure where to look. His hands fidgeted, unable to maintain eye contact.* “Are you okay with this? I mean, you don’t have to agree to get married if you don’t want to…”