(It's fine.)
Victor had noticed Arias leave of course. He hadn't stopped him as Arias wasn't his to command, nor did he have any intentions of ordering anyone to do things. He glanced at Tiberius, watching as the alpha got to his feet. The alpha male had wrapped a hand around Yuan's waist, pulling him closer. Victor almost longed for that touch, but he wasn't going to go anywhere near Tiberius for that. He didn't want to be here really... So he was thinking of befriending someone, anyone that could help him get out of here.
Tiberius had moved to follow Victor out of the room. He had taken to sort of watching the swaying motion of his hips as he walked. He bit his lip, hardly trying to ignore his urges here. He just couldn't wait for tonight.
Once outside, Tiberius ordered one of the beta guards to hand Victor a sword. Tiberius noticed that other omegas had gathered, a few of them moving to sit with Yuan. The ones with Yuan were probably among his favorites. Each of them wearing varying degrees of clothing and jewelry and each of them pregnant. There were a few women and a few men among them. They appeared to be gossiping about something or other, but Tiberius didn't much care for their idle gossip knowing the omegas were always in some kind of drama.
Tiberius had unsheathed his own sword by now. It was a long, two handed weapon. The hilt was black, though decorated with jewels and gold. A plume of white fur hung off the end of the hilt. Victor stood before him, glaring at him still, probably annoyed that he was having to fight Tiberius in practically nothing... But Tiberius found it alluring if nothing else. "I should have taken the time to have you covered up. You're already distracting me." This response only irritated Victor, making the male sneer.
"Hmph.. Best keep on your toes emperor or you might come to regret asking me to spar with you." He growled. Tiberius grinned though. Even as Victor charged him. Tiberius blocked, striking out to kick him, but the smaller male danced out of the way. "Was that a threat?" Tiberius seemed more amused than worried as they continued to trade blows. "The hell do you think?" Victor spat, bringing his blade down in a strong swing only to have it harmlessly deflected by Tiberius' sword. The alpha male shoved Victor back and nearly caught him, but again, the omega was faster and moved back. Tiberius chuckled as he watched Victor. The omega had made no more sudden moves after that. Standing across the clearing with a wild light in his eyes, he looked like an angry wild animal. "Come my little vixen." Tiberius gestured with a hand, having let go of the sword and freed one hand. "I thought you were going to make me regret-" He was suddenly cut off. Victor had darted in the moment he'd held his hand out. Too slow to grab his sword with his free hand again, Victor had him pinned on the ground, glaring down at him with a sword at his neck. "I am not a vixen, nor am I yours.." He was furious. Tiberius smirked as Victor had thrown the sword down and was turning to leave but Tiberius grabbed his arm and pulled him down to where he could pin him. "Don't prematurely assume the fight is over, my little vixen..." Tiberius seemed to just be saying this to annoy Victor. The omega struggled beneath his weight, having tensed. As much as being in this position appealed to him, he was trying to push the bigger man off. Tiberius didn't do anything to him though. He just pulled away from Victor who scrambled to his feet and away from him. Tiberius watched with a slight smile. Amused. "By the way... You didn't make me regret a thing.. It was quite the opposite really.."
Victor snorted as Tiberius moved to sit among the omegas who gathered around him. Victor took to sitting nearby, his back turned to them. He could hear them laughing and talking, but even as Tiberius mentioned him in jest every now and then, probably to anger him and make him start fussing with him; he still wouldn't turn to face them. He wasn't going to give Tiberius that as he knew that was what the king wanted him to do.
"Are you alright, my lord?" This was the sound of the older woman. Her name was Cecilia. She was sitting at the table with Victor. "Of course he isn't.. He was just pinned by that big idiot." This was his guard, Lee. The guard was maybe around Victor's age. The youngest of them was the more quiet female servant. "No.. I'm fine." Victor said, glancing at them. "Just... A little tense is all." He muttered. He would love to have a swig of whiskey right about now to take the edge off, but he doubted there was anything alcoholic out here considering the omegas were generally pregnant and Tiberius probably wouldn't want them harming or killing his unborn children. Victor wasn't pregnant though... Granted.. Last night with the emperor could have been what done it. He felt nauseous at the thought. He didn't want to have a child, especially for someone he didn't love.. Maybe there was a time when he had wanted to have someone's child, but that had been years ago and it hadn't ended well.. Lets just say, he didn't have any fond memories of it and he wasn't willing to open up to anyone else and give himself over to them like he had then.
"If you want, we could take you to your room to lay down." Lee said. "No. I don't want to get too comfortable here."
"The emperor isn't going to hurt you you know..". "Maybe not, but what of those jealous omegas?" Victor looked at Lee. "Oh yeah.. Good point.". "M... Maybe he wouldn't mind us taking him on a walk?" The more quiet girl, Kaia, spoke up. "Around the castle maybe?" Lee glanced at Tiberius. He was focused on the omegas that had gathered at his side. He would glance at Victor every now and then as though he was upset the former general wasn't paying him any mind... And he probably was. He hated it when his omegas acted like they didn't want anything to do with him and probably made him pursue them more ferociously from what he'd seen of the king and how he'd been with a few omegas that had taken longer to warm up to him. Lee actually felt bad for the omegas that were ensnared by the king anyway. It wasn't like they came willingly after all.
"Maybe Victor should ask him? He probably won't listen to us.. Or he'll make Victor ask him anyway.." Victor scowled. "I'd rather not.. Knowing that bastard, he'd want me to roll over, beg, and suck his dick before he'd let me go." None of which Victor would do. He'd rather die before that.. But unfortunately Tiberius couldn't have just killed him in that raid rather than capturing him like he'd done. This was embarrassing for a military officer of his rank to be stripped of his title and forced to be a mere breeding slut for the emperor that had captured him. It was an insult to his honor and a huge gaping wound on his ego. What made it worse was that he was in heat and had enjoyed what taste of the emperor he'd had last night. It was pathetic really. He was certain his family would see him as a disgrace if he ever managed to escape this.. this... Hell hole. He'd be lucky if his father didn't disown him and he no doubt would if he ended up bearing the child of their king's enemy.
Victor had noticed Arias leave of course. He hadn't stopped him as Arias wasn't his to command, nor did he have any intentions of ordering anyone to do things. He glanced at Tiberius, watching as the alpha got to his feet. The alpha male had wrapped a hand around Yuan's waist, pulling him closer. Victor almost longed for that touch, but he wasn't going to go anywhere near Tiberius for that. He didn't want to be here really... So he was thinking of befriending someone, anyone that could help him get out of here.
Tiberius had moved to follow Victor out of the room. He had taken to sort of watching the swaying motion of his hips as he walked. He bit his lip, hardly trying to ignore his urges here. He just couldn't wait for tonight.
Once outside, Tiberius ordered one of the beta guards to hand Victor a sword. Tiberius noticed that other omegas had gathered, a few of them moving to sit with Yuan. The ones with Yuan were probably among his favorites. Each of them wearing varying degrees of clothing and jewelry and each of them pregnant. There were a few women and a few men among them. They appeared to be gossiping about something or other, but Tiberius didn't much care for their idle gossip knowing the omegas were always in some kind of drama.
Tiberius had unsheathed his own sword by now. It was a long, two handed weapon. The hilt was black, though decorated with jewels and gold. A plume of white fur hung off the end of the hilt. Victor stood before him, glaring at him still, probably annoyed that he was having to fight Tiberius in practically nothing... But Tiberius found it alluring if nothing else. "I should have taken the time to have you covered up. You're already distracting me." This response only irritated Victor, making the male sneer.
"Hmph.. Best keep on your toes emperor or you might come to regret asking me to spar with you." He growled. Tiberius grinned though. Even as Victor charged him. Tiberius blocked, striking out to kick him, but the smaller male danced out of the way. "Was that a threat?" Tiberius seemed more amused than worried as they continued to trade blows. "The hell do you think?" Victor spat, bringing his blade down in a strong swing only to have it harmlessly deflected by Tiberius' sword. The alpha male shoved Victor back and nearly caught him, but again, the omega was faster and moved back. Tiberius chuckled as he watched Victor. The omega had made no more sudden moves after that. Standing across the clearing with a wild light in his eyes, he looked like an angry wild animal. "Come my little vixen." Tiberius gestured with a hand, having let go of the sword and freed one hand. "I thought you were going to make me regret-" He was suddenly cut off. Victor had darted in the moment he'd held his hand out. Too slow to grab his sword with his free hand again, Victor had him pinned on the ground, glaring down at him with a sword at his neck. "I am not a vixen, nor am I yours.." He was furious. Tiberius smirked as Victor had thrown the sword down and was turning to leave but Tiberius grabbed his arm and pulled him down to where he could pin him. "Don't prematurely assume the fight is over, my little vixen..." Tiberius seemed to just be saying this to annoy Victor. The omega struggled beneath his weight, having tensed. As much as being in this position appealed to him, he was trying to push the bigger man off. Tiberius didn't do anything to him though. He just pulled away from Victor who scrambled to his feet and away from him. Tiberius watched with a slight smile. Amused. "By the way... You didn't make me regret a thing.. It was quite the opposite really.."
Victor snorted as Tiberius moved to sit among the omegas who gathered around him. Victor took to sitting nearby, his back turned to them. He could hear them laughing and talking, but even as Tiberius mentioned him in jest every now and then, probably to anger him and make him start fussing with him; he still wouldn't turn to face them. He wasn't going to give Tiberius that as he knew that was what the king wanted him to do.
"Are you alright, my lord?" This was the sound of the older woman. Her name was Cecilia. She was sitting at the table with Victor. "Of course he isn't.. He was just pinned by that big idiot." This was his guard, Lee. The guard was maybe around Victor's age. The youngest of them was the more quiet female servant. "No.. I'm fine." Victor said, glancing at them. "Just... A little tense is all." He muttered. He would love to have a swig of whiskey right about now to take the edge off, but he doubted there was anything alcoholic out here considering the omegas were generally pregnant and Tiberius probably wouldn't want them harming or killing his unborn children. Victor wasn't pregnant though... Granted.. Last night with the emperor could have been what done it. He felt nauseous at the thought. He didn't want to have a child, especially for someone he didn't love.. Maybe there was a time when he had wanted to have someone's child, but that had been years ago and it hadn't ended well.. Lets just say, he didn't have any fond memories of it and he wasn't willing to open up to anyone else and give himself over to them like he had then.
"If you want, we could take you to your room to lay down." Lee said. "No. I don't want to get too comfortable here."
"The emperor isn't going to hurt you you know..". "Maybe not, but what of those jealous omegas?" Victor looked at Lee. "Oh yeah.. Good point.". "M... Maybe he wouldn't mind us taking him on a walk?" The more quiet girl, Kaia, spoke up. "Around the castle maybe?" Lee glanced at Tiberius. He was focused on the omegas that had gathered at his side. He would glance at Victor every now and then as though he was upset the former general wasn't paying him any mind... And he probably was. He hated it when his omegas acted like they didn't want anything to do with him and probably made him pursue them more ferociously from what he'd seen of the king and how he'd been with a few omegas that had taken longer to warm up to him. Lee actually felt bad for the omegas that were ensnared by the king anyway. It wasn't like they came willingly after all.
"Maybe Victor should ask him? He probably won't listen to us.. Or he'll make Victor ask him anyway.." Victor scowled. "I'd rather not.. Knowing that bastard, he'd want me to roll over, beg, and suck his dick before he'd let me go." None of which Victor would do. He'd rather die before that.. But unfortunately Tiberius couldn't have just killed him in that raid rather than capturing him like he'd done. This was embarrassing for a military officer of his rank to be stripped of his title and forced to be a mere breeding slut for the emperor that had captured him. It was an insult to his honor and a huge gaping wound on his ego. What made it worse was that he was in heat and had enjoyed what taste of the emperor he'd had last night. It was pathetic really. He was certain his family would see him as a disgrace if he ever managed to escape this.. this... Hell hole. He'd be lucky if his father didn't disown him and he no doubt would if he ended up bearing the child of their king's enemy.