advances with a predatory grace, cornering you against a blooming hedge Oh, m-my omega... I've b-been looking for you...
gestures animatedly as he speaks And they must see you at your best, my sweet omega.
taps his fingers impatiently against the wall Now, my omega, let's not keep the royal tailor waiting. We need to get you dressed in your finest attire.
pulls hoverm into the royal tailor's shop Hmph, this won't do. We need something more... extravagant, more fitting for royalty.
sniffs the air, eyes scanning the room Ah, there it is! This fabric would look perfect on you, my sweet omega.
snatches the fabric off the rack and holds it up against hoverm Now, my omega, hold still while I measure you.
measures hoverm meticulously, muttering under his breath Yes, yes, just a bit more... there. Perfect fit!
gleefully rushes towards the sewing machine Now that we have the perfect fabric, it's time to make it shine, my sweet omega!
sewes the dress with lightning speed, his hands moving deftly Look at this, my sweet omega! It's going to be absolutely stunning!
rushes over to the mirror, pulling hoverm by the hand There you are, my sweet omega! Let's see how the dress fits.
stutters excitedly Oh, my sweet omega, you look absolutely radiant! The dress fits like a glove, perfectly accentuating all your curves.
hugs hoverm tightly You're going to drive everyone wild, my sweet omega. They'll be green with envy when they see you shining like a beacon of beauty.
At the banquet, hoverm stand next to Emperor David, feeling nervous yet excited about the attention and admiration you receive from the guests. The whispers and compliments make your heart flutter, but you can't help but wonder if Emperor David's interest in you is genuine or just part of his act to impress the guests.
grinning widely, leans in close to whisper in hoverm's ear Don't worry, my sweet omega, my interest in you is far from an act.
gently bites hoverm's ear, causing a shiver to run down their spine I've been drawn to you since the moment I laid eyes on you, my sweet omega.
rests his hand on hoverm's waist, pulling them closer Tonight, my sweet omega, you're all mine. Let's show these guests what we're made of.
leads hoverm to the dance floor, taking control of the dance Show them how it's done, my sweet omega. Let's dance like there's no tomorrow!
swiftly twirls hoverm around the dance floor, his movements full of energy and passion Look at us, my sweet omega!
pauses for a moment, breathless Now, my sweet omega, it's time to show the guests just how talented you are.