"Tsk tsk, the young master of the Xavier family is truly criminally attractive..." The man who averted his gaze sighed, "Clearly an alpha, yet possessing a face and skin more delicate than an omega. Truly someone favored by God..."

"Do you know him?" the man sitting opposite him asked in a flat tone.

Of course, Lance Hír is regarded as a dream lover by many omegas. The idle nobles even bestowed upon him the title of "Thorny Valley Rose." Even my sister is extremely fond of him.

However...something seems off about his younger sister. She always feels like the world owes her something. Although she hasn't undergone gender awakening yet...she desperately wants to become an alpha. He has also seen the drawings his sister made, um...especially the various drafts of Lance Shirrel...oh, it makes him easily recall that 18+ rated image whenever he sees Lance Shirrel now.

The man quickly collected his thoughts and then suddenly remembered, "If I'm not mistaken, the physical education instructor for that leisurely position you specifically chose seems to be at Lance Xavier's school."

"Maybe you'll even run into this 'Rose Beauty'." The man teased, looking at his partner across from him who still had a stoic expression, finding it rather dull. "Are you really not planning to stay in the military? If you stay for a few more years, with your military achievements, you could even get promoted from Major General."

The man shook his head and uttered two words, "Tired of it." Besides, he didn't want to wade into the troubled waters stirred up by the military.

That's right, he actually forgot. This uncle has always been unruly since he was young. If it wasn't for the decline of the family, who knows, he might be living carefree somewhere right now.

Take a look at his appearance. Everyone else would be eager to get promoted, but he still finds fault with it.

The man suppressed his various feelings of envy, jealousy, and hatred, rolled his eyes at him, and then changed the subject and chatted casually.

Gray responded absentmindedly with a casual "Mhm, mhm" to his chatty friend, and then left when enough time had passed.

Grey bought a house nearby for the sake of convenience as he was going to teach at the Empire's Third School. However, due to his position, the school also provided him with a dormitory on their premises.

The teaching materials needed have already been packaged and placed in the teachers' dormitory. Grey has been busy with handovers these past few days and didn't have time to take a look. He just opened the student roster and glanced at the training program.

Hmm? Grey's gaze paused on a person's name before continuing down after a second. Did he really guess it right?

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Lance felt that he had the worst luck today. Not to mention Miss Omega suddenly going into heat and wanting to tear his clothes off, after he dropped her off at home, his older brother almost beat him to pieces, thinking that he had done something to Miss Omega. Luckily, Miss Omega woke up in time and stopped his brother from attacking.

However...Lance touched his bruised collarbone and let out a soft "hiss." His body was in extreme soreness; there were definitely many other injured areas!

Lance refused to accept his brother's awkward apology, so he went home to take medicine and rest. As a result, he overslept and missed his class time.

When Lance arrived, it was already nearly half an hour past class time.

He looked at the closed door of the physical education classroom and, feeling in the mood, took out his terminal to tidy up his disheveled long hair. He gathered a few strands of hair that had fallen loose due to the wind and secured them back into a hair tie. Lance also took a glance at his hairline—it was fine, not receding.

Mainly because several members of the Xirel family have a tendency of receding hairline, which bothers Lance a bit. After all, his own golden long hair has been highly praised by the omegas, or so they say.

-Oh, Your Excellency Lance's long hair, just like the Anse River under the moonlight, shimmering with a radiant luster. The sensation when it brushes against the fingertips is as silky as the gentle ripples of the water, making it difficult for anyone to look away...

Recalling the lovely evaluations given to him by the omega, Lance's slightly dissatisfied emotions dissipated quite a bit upon seeing the faint bruise on his collarbone and feeling a slight soreness in his muscles when moving.

After tidying himself up, Lance politely knocked on the door a few times, and then with a "click," the door opened.

"Ah, aahh!" Immediately followed by a miserable scream that pierced the eardrums, as the sound of a body hitting the ground with a dull thud followed suit.

Lance: "?????" What's going on???? Did he accidentally walk into the wrong classroom????