Vareth

Entering the room the Princess scanned the faces of the parties in the room. "You must be the Gulres siblings. I am Vareth and Prince Valn's twin sister."

"Hexl and my brother and sister, Weryth and Polier. It's an honor to meet you, Princess." Glad to have a distraction from the Prince's veiled threat, Prince Hexl stood to greet the Princess and made note of her attire. "Are you the Priestess of the castle?"

"No, but thank you for the compliment. My mother still holds that position and my brother's mate and partner will become the castle Priest. I am the Priestess of Fire and tend to our kingdom's northern district. My other siblings are also current Priestesses and Priest of the other temples." Seating herself to the right of her brother and gesturing for the Second Prince to sit as well, Princess Vareth smiled warmly at their guests as the last of the siblings arrived.

Upon finishing the introductions and choosing from the wide spread varieties of breakfast foods the Princes held up one end of the conversation as the Princesses carried out another. Topics from the food to their cultural differences led to a few heated arguments here and there, but, as Prince Valn had warned, Vareth did NOT allow Omegas and Betas to be smeared by the Gulres family.

"Omegas are whores in my country. Only a wet hole to fuck and a waste otherwise." Prince Weryth stated boldly as if he just one the debate.

"Omegas are arguably the strongest dynamic as not only must tend to their children, but they maintain the house as a whole. They look after the laundry, clean the house, make the meals, clean up the meals, tend the garden, maintain the yard work, repair the clothes, and so much more. They spend more time moving than sitting and more time doing either of those things then looking after their own health. They succumb to their biology on a cycle to ensure the highest fertility rates possible so they can have another being dependent on them. Without that dependent being they'd be doing all of that work for an Alpha that is never home during the daylight hours, always complains about the sex not feeling right off heat, and being a general nuisance to boot. Need I say more?" Princess Vareth had enough of the First Prince of Gulres.

"Now, now sister. I'm sure that Prince Weryth didn't mean anything about the Omegas in our country. After all, he doesn't understand that Omegas are capable of living their lives even when in heat. I don't even think he realizes how deep set I am into mine currently."

"Wait, what?" The Second Prince of Gulres sputtered over his drink and Prince Valn laughed jubilantly.

"Yes, I am in heat, but unlike common speculation it doesn't control my every mannerism and thought. There are times where I'll feel dizzy and off balance as well as times where I cannot control my desires to share a bed with another. However, I have not maintained my virginity by allowing such things to control me or manipulate those within my vicinity."

All three Gulres siblings turned red in the face and as they blushed the Valgroth siblings chuckled. It took a while for their guests to compose themselves as they could no doubt smell the underlying arousal coming from Prince Valn's skin. At least, two of them could.

"You're lying, you do not smell as though you are in heat to me," the First Prince stated. "Such lies would get Omegas in my country hung."

"I can assure you that I am, but it is not unheard of for some uneducated Alphas to not be able to pick up on my scent."

"I am educated! My nose has never lied to me before so why should it now? The air about you is consumed by your Omega pheromone, but it is not overwhelmed by it. Therefore you cannot be in heat." Standing by his conviction Prince Weryth kept his glare on the Prince's amused face.

Very slowly the Omega Prince shifted in his seat. Moving his legs so they were crossed and exposing his nether region to the air in the process. He leaned back and fixed his collar so it was no longer covering his scent gland. Weryth choked on the scent now flooding the air. The sweat, slick, and pheromones catching him off guard. He stood abruptly and left the room quickly as Prince Valn laughed and apologized to those who remained.

Meanwhile, the First Prince tried to catch his breath. He has never had a rut before. Never found omegas or betas attractive in a sexual sense. He was still able to state his preference in appearance, but he never felt the need nor desire to claim, to breed, to scent, or even just lay with another. Thus, he was named an aesexual and lived his life believing he would be safe from a biological need to breed a member of the weaker classes. His body decided, however, that today was the day it would want just that and suddenly he was entering a cycle that made him want to do just that. He felt detached from his body's reactions, ashamed with himself for feeling a sudden desire for someone after so many years, and hurt because he didn't know what to do from this point on without further shaming himself and his people. He finally quelled his breathing, but the tightness in his pants remained a physical reminder of something he never thought he would experience.