For a moment, it's silent in the room, and Castiel doesn't understand why. Then he looks up from his food, and realizes that he's being talked to.
That... is new, honestly. Color rises to his cheeks, and he straightens up now that everyone stares at either Sam - who broke protocol so severely - and Castiel, who needs a moment to gather his wits after letting his mind wander far away.
"I... no, Sam. I'm an omega."
As if that's all the explanation one would need for why he doesn't study anything.
And in Zachariah's world, it is. Some of the suitors chuckle, finding Sam's question laughable. Zachariah feigns a polite smile, when really it's just condescending.
"Castiel knows what's proper. He will tend the house and rear the children."
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Date: 2014-07-22 08:16 pm (UTC)That... is new, honestly. Color rises to his cheeks, and he straightens up now that everyone stares at either Sam - who broke protocol so severely - and Castiel, who needs a moment to gather his wits after letting his mind wander far away.
"I... no, Sam. I'm an omega."
As if that's all the explanation one would need for why he doesn't study anything.
And in Zachariah's world, it is. Some of the suitors chuckle, finding Sam's question laughable. Zachariah feigns a polite smile, when really it's just condescending.
"Castiel knows what's proper. He will tend the house and rear the children."