In the carriage, Evindal spoke, his voice steady yet soft: "where are we going?" The kistune, an omega, spoke, her voice dismissive and cold: "To the taverns." She was beautiful, she had beautiful baby pink hair and she wore a green gown like dress. Pearls were decorated around her waistline, her eyes were a shade of gold and emerald. She read a book.

Evindal nodded slowly, still staring. The ride to the tavern was quiet and quick. The human, a beta woman, named Aurelia, helped him out of the carriage. Aurelia smiled at him, her voice like a distant dream and warm memory: "Well, Evin, wanna have fun?" 

Aurelia had beautiful, curly blonde hair and kind hazel eyes. Her dress was modest, it was light blue with yellow ribbons. Evindal spoke, curious: "Why does everyone call me Evin?" 

Aurelia hummed: "Hmm~ it's a bit difficult to pronounce, besides, Evin is your nickname from us~" Evin nodded in understanding. Evindal spoke: "let's go inside, it's cold outside."

Aurelia smiled at him, speaking: "You should get your rest because we're starting our journey the day after tomorrow." Evindal spoke: "What will we do tomorrow then?" 

Aurelia spoke, excited: "Shopping, why, of course!" Evindal said, curious and confused: "For who?" Aurelia said, with a smile: "You, of course."

Evindal spoke, confused: "Why are you shopping for me?" Aurelia said: "Because you came without any luggage."

Evindal knew that was true. He and Aurelia were the last ones to enter the tavern. Senori scoffed: "Took you two long enough." Honestly, that woman was so rude for no reason. 

A servant took Evindal to his room, it wasn't big, but it was pretty cozy looking, a single bed, a window, a mirror a night stand and a wardrobe. Evindal looked at himself in the mirror, Black hair, that were smooth and silky, they were shoulder length, he would cut them later... 

His eyes though... They were like rubies, crimson red, your skin was pale, like milk, well, not that pale to be ghostly. His lips were a bright shade of red, blood red, in a way. He was very pretty. But, definitely not as pretty as other omegas he had met in his ten years of life.

Evindal was wearing a simple white outfit, a shirt that was too oversized on him, reaching his knees and shorts that didn't quite fit him. He shrugged at his appearance. As someone knocked on his door, he moved to open it. It was that fairy girl again—she was about his age, he had noticed that in the carriage. 

She smiled at him and said: "Heyy, my name is Aurora. The others are calling you downstairs for dinner!"

Evindal replied: "I am coming in a moment." 

Aurora left. He stole one last glance at himself before heading downstairs himself.