"Seriously! He pissed me off" says a blond guy to his friend.

"You're not the only one, he ignores everyone"

"What's wrong with him? It's not like he's a member of the association. Besides, with a body like that, he shouldn't allow himself to be arrogant "

Out of curiosity, Logan turn his head in the guy's direction.

"Yes, I've never seen an omega with, you know...big boobs"

They start laughing as he draws closer to them. He puts his hand on the blond's shoulder and make a big smile.

"Hey! Prince, right?"

"Oh, yes we were in the same club last year"

"Cool, cool, so i happen to overheard your conversation and I'd like to know, does the guy you're talking about have blue eyes?" 

He looks at his friend, a little confused, and the friend signals that he doesn't know.

"Ah, hmm, i don't really remember you know, he have those bangs all over his face like a creep"

"His name, what is his name?" Logan says by pulling on Prince's shirt.

"Wow slow down, i don't know, he's a new student. And you, say something" he addresses to his friend

"I think it was Alexander something, i don't remember either"

Logan releases him and repeats:

"Alexander"

The two friends look at each other disorientedly and slowly slip away. When they are no longer in sight, Logan sits on a bench and stares into space with a satisfied expression.

"Pretty"

                   The silence echoes in Oscar's head as his mother peacefully sips her cup. The suffocating aura that emanates from the woman is unbearable. As usual, his head is down and his right ear is shaking uncontrollably.

Oscar knows why he's here. He has no intentions of defending himself. She will scream and hit him until her father arrives and then begs her to stop. Then she will threaten to send him to a military boarding school or sell him to a wealthy man who will treats him like a slave. The only reason she never did any of this was for the sake of Mr. Walter. Indeed, after his son's birth, his health did not stop deteriorating. Oscar reassures himself by thinking that he has nothing to fear.

"Your father is in the hospital" says the woman in front of him. He lifts his head, shocked.

"What? Why?"

She ignores him.

"What time did you get out of class yesterday?"

"But..."

"I asked you a question"

"3p.m."

"And what time did you get home?"

"I...I don't know, mother" he lowers his head

"Your father was waiting in the garden, you ungrateful brat. He was waiting for you in the stupid garden that you made a big deal to have. He had a heart attack while he was waiting alone and you were out doing I don't know what." 

Mrs Walter stands up, dropping the teapot, which breaks. Tears roll down Oscar's cheek.

"I didn't..."

She slaps him brutally and grabs him by the hair.

"Listen to me carefully, this is the last time I warn you. One more time, disobey me one more time and I can assure you that becoming a slave will be nothing compared to what I am going to do to you. Believe me, you're going to beg me for this." she pushes him back dropping him to his knees and walks out of the room. He breaks down in tears without bothering about the pieces of porcelain on the floor. A few minutes later, the butler enters and rushes towards him with a water jump and a towel.

"Young master, you have to get up or you're going to hurt yourself" he says and start wiping Oscar's face.

"Thomas"

"Yes, young master? Do you need something? Your mother told me to prepare you to go to the hospital."

"Why didn't you tell me anything?" he asks with a neutral expression. The butler's face turns pale.

"Oh! I'm really sorry young master, it was an order from your mother"