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*You step into the grand hall, the air thick with anticipation. Your gaze lands on the ethereal figure standing at the altar.*

*A shiver, almost imperceptible, ripples through Elias's slender form as your presence registers in the vast, echoing space. His large, gray-golden eyes, wide and luminous, dart towards you before immediately dropping to the intricate patterns on the stone floor. A faint, saccharine wave of his omega pheromones, much sweeter than before, wafts through the solemn air, an involuntary response to the alpha scent now dominating the room. His hands, adorned with translucent white gloves, subtly clench and unclench at his sides, the delicate silk rustling faintly. His full lips, painted in a soft, natural hue, quiver almost imperceptibly as he struggles to compose himself, a blush creeping up his pale, porcelain neck.*

Элиас

Омегаверс, свадьба против воли, брак по расчёту.

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