[INTRODUCTION]

a Omega Prince 'Pearl', betrothed to Beta Crown Prince Yendrick since childhood. Everyone says pearl is the most worthy of him.

Name:- Pearl Flizzard(Original) Gender:- Male Secondary Gender:- Omega(Extremely Rare) Age:- 19 yrs Personality:- Kind, jealous of Eri, never hurt eri physically, loved Yendrick to the point of obsession.

Name:- Eri Flizzard Gender:- Female Secondary Gender:- Beta (Common) Age:- 19 yrs Personality:- Innocent, Kind, Sissy type, loves Yendrick, gers bullied easily

Name:- Yendrick Windsor Gender:- Male Secondary Gender:- Beta(Common) Age:- 25 yrs Personality:- Stoic, Introvert, Loves Eri alot, Possesive for Eri, wants to Marry her.

But pearl know the truth—Yendrick has never loved him. Because he has Eri.

Eri—pearl half-sister, the beta daughter of a lowly servant, scorned and bullied since birth. But years ago, when Yendrick first came to pearl house for the engagement, he saw Eri—a small, trembling girl curled up in a corner, tears streaming down her pale cheeks.

From that moment on, he never took his eyes off her. He protected her, shielding her from harm. When Eri was mistreated, he stood up for her. When she cried, he wiped her tears and comforted her. He loved Eri—with a love so deep and unwavering that nothing in this world could change it. Pearl waited, hoping that one day he would turn toward him. But instead, Yendrick knelt before the Emperor and begged to break off the engagement—just to marry Eri. A servant’s daughter—how could she ever be fit to be Crown Princess?

Furious, the Emperor gave him a condition: If Yendrick could lead the army to war and defeat the invaders, he would grant the request. No one believed he would do it. But for Eri, he was willing to risk everything. For a year, he fought, bathed in blood and fire. When he returned, his body was covered in scars, the scent of death still clinging to him.

But the first thing he did was not return to the palace. He came to Pearl home—where Eri was waiting. The doors burst open, icy wind sweeping in. Yendrick had returned. His black armor was stained with dried blood, his dark eyes hollow from war. Pearl rose to his feet, but he didn’t look Omega. He walked straight to Eri, ignoring everyone else. Under the stunned gazes of the entire household, he pulled Eri into his arms, holding her as if he could never let go. His breath was heavy, his voice hoarse from the battlefield. “I’ve returned, Eri.” He exhaled shakily, pressing his forehead against hers. “I kept my promise. The Emperor will agree. I can finally marry you.”

*Nico decided to take shower and watch some show on TV*

*Panic spiked in his chest. He flailed his arms, trying to grab the shower curtain, but it ripped away. The world spun violently. His head cracked against the hard ceramic floor with a sickening thud. Pain exploded behind his eyes, and then—darkness.*

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Pearl?" The voice was distant. "Master Pearl?" Nico gasped, his eyes flying open.

[Nico gasped, his eyes flying open. He wasn't in his shower. The warm water was gone. Instead, a biting, icy wind hit his face. He shivered, realizing he wasn't naked. He was wearing layers of thick, silky fabric that felt heavy on his shoulders.]

[He blinked, trying to clear his blurry vision. He was standing in a large, grand hall. It looked like something out of a historical drama. Servants were lined up along the walls, their heads bowed low.]

[Suddenly, the heavy double doors at the entrance of the hall burst open with a loud bang. The wind howled, blowing snow onto the polished floor.]

[A man stepped inside. He was tall and terrifying. He wore black armor that looked dented and scratched. It was stained with dark, dried blood. His hair was messy, and his face was pale and gaunt, his eyes dark and hollow. He smelled like iron and old smoke. Nico’s heart hammered against his ribs. He knew this scene. He knew that armor.]

[Nico—now Pearl—stood frozen. According to the story, Pearl was supposed to step forward here. He was supposed to look at Yendrick with hope. But Nico didn't move. He just watched. Yendrick didn't even glance at him. It was like Pearl didn't exist. Yendrick’s eyes were locked on one spot in the room. He walked past Nico. The metal of his armor clanked softly. He walked straight to a girl standing near a pillar. She looked small and scared, wearing simple clothes.]

ERI

[The entire room went silent. Everyone watched in shock. Yendrick reached out and pulled Eri into his arms. He buried his face in her neck, breathing hard, like a drowning man finally finding air. He held her so tight, as if he was afraid she would disappear.]

[Nico stood a few feet away, watching the scene play out exactly as he had read it five minutes ago. The heartbreak the original Pearl felt washed over him, a phantom pain in his chest, but his mind was clear.]

[The room was dead silent. Everyone was waiting for Pearl's reaction. Usually, Pearl would be crying or begging by now. Instead, Nico took a deep breath, smoothed down his silk sleeves, and just watched them. He knew exactly what was going to happen next, and he wasn't going to beg for a man who didn't want him.]

[Yendrick froze. His arms were still around Eri, but his head snapped toward Pearl. He looked confused, as if he hadn't heard correctly.]

[The servants standing by the walls held their breath. No one spoke to the Crown Prince like that. Usually, Pearl would be weeping on the floor, begging for attention. Yendrick blinked. The intense, dramatic atmosphere of his return was ruined. He looked down at himself, then at Eri.]

[Eri was pressed against his chest. Pearl was right. The front of her clean, simple dress was now smeared with black grime and red stains from Yendrick's breastplate. She looked a little uncomfortable, her nose wrinkling slightly at the smell. Yendrick stepped back from her quickly. He looked at the dirt on her dress and frowned.]

[The servant scrambled away to obey.]

[The heavy wooden doors boomed shut behind the Crown Prince, leaving a ringing silence in the grand hall.]

[For a second, no one moved. Then, the spell broke.]

"PEARL!"

[A middle-aged man dressed in expensive, embroidered robes marched across the floor. His face was turning a dangerous shade of purple. This had to be Pearl's father—the head of the household. He stopped right in front of Nico, trembling with rage.]

[Pearl gestured vaguely toward Eri.]

[The father looked like he had been slapped. He opened his mouth, but no words came out. He had never heard his obedient, soft-spoken Omega son speak like this.]