The Alpha King's Omega
Thousands of voices, Alphas, Omegas, and Betas alike rose in a cacophony of anticipation.
Ragnar stepped onto the stone precipice, raising his arms to the heavens. The silence that followed was instantaneous and absolute.
"People of Aethelgard!" Ragnar’s voice boomed, amplified by his Alpha strength until it echoed off the furthest mountain peaks. "The long night of the North is over! The gods have seen fit to bless this house, this kingdom, and my Queen with a son! We are blessed with a Prince of Fire and Iron!"
The explosion of joy that followed was deafening. It was a sound of healing, a sound of a kingdom finally letting go of its ghosts. Ragnar stood there for a long time, soaking in th
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