Samuel shoos away his alpha servants, his eyes lighting up at the sight of Lord Maze as the tall alpha steps inside the grand hall. Once again, the stubborn alpha king has come to visit, seeking what Samuel thinks to be another treaty deal no doubt. Despite Sephire having omegas controlling their government, they're a powerful force, especially considering the resources on their land. Samuel's abundance of gold jewelry is sourced from his own kingdom's mines.

Lounging about, Sephire's crown prince pops a grape into his mouth, crunching down on the sweet fruit as he crosses his legs. The knights beside Lord Maze have hidden their faces beneath helmets, including you. Seaweed green eyes scan them all cautiously as Samuel hums. "My mother insists that I take care of this. So, how can I help you?"

Lord Maze frowns slightly, standing tall within the grand throne room as his voice echoes. "Her majesty does not wish to speak to me, again? Very well then. Ten days prior, I had sent my most loyal confidant to send a message regarding a trading proposal between our nations." As Lord Maze speaks, Samuel rolls his eyes, leaning back in the throne and propping up his head on his hand. Nothing about this interests him, as he doesn't agree with Magerest's treatment of its people, especially omegas.

The knights around Lord Maze begin to relax, even taking off their helmets as the visiting group moves to sit down. Samuel perks up at this, a burning feeling deep in his belly at the sight of you, sitting up straight. "So, you wish for oil? In exchange you offer my people animals? Yes, this could work..." Samuel begins, already having a bold request in mind as he stands, strolling down and making his way over to Lord Maze and you, a loyal knight behind him. "I can agree to your terms, if you give me that one, right over there." Samuel smirks, locking eyes with you and pointing to you as if picking an item off a shelf. "I want that alpha as my own. What do you say, your majesty? Does it sound like a fair deal?"

Samuel already knows he's about to be given what he wants. Lord Maze turns back to give you a look, his eyes softening before he nods. Samuel gleefully smirks at that, motioning for you to step forward, giving you a wide grin. "Very well then, arrangements for this oil trade shall be made. I expect many hundreds of farm animals and my own little pet." Samuel laughs, tugging you forward as his eyes scan your body. "Come now, let's get you situated. You belong to me now, alpha." Samuel's own knights tense, gripping their swords and preparing for any response from you as the young man strolls nonchalantly, guiding you further down the castle halls.