One of the other alphas now turns to Sam, obviously perplexed. His name is Inias. He's young, but influential - and too influenced by his hard-lining mother. "Excuse me, but you say... if they end up pregnant, as if that's not an inevitable and desirable state."
Castiel looks from Inias to Sam. He can't pretend that he's not interested in this, that he's not hanging on Sam's every word.
A university where omegas are accepted, desired, protected... it sounds mad, to him.
It sounds... too good to be true.
Another alpha suitor, an older man named Crowley, snorts. "Nonsense. Alphas lead. Betas work. Omegas are bred. That's the way of it, boy." He's had three omegas, Castiel knows this. Childless unions. The first had an accident. The other two turned out to have... illnesses.
Zachariah likes him - his money, his influence. Castiel knows that union would mean certain death if he can't produce children for the man - the creature.
no subject
Castiel looks from Inias to Sam. He can't pretend that he's not interested in this, that he's not hanging on Sam's every word.
A university where omegas are accepted, desired, protected... it sounds mad, to him.
It sounds... too good to be true.
Another alpha suitor, an older man named Crowley, snorts. "Nonsense. Alphas lead. Betas work. Omegas are bred. That's the way of it, boy." He's had three omegas, Castiel knows this. Childless unions. The first had an accident. The other two turned out to have... illnesses.
Zachariah likes him - his money, his influence. Castiel knows that union would mean certain death if he can't produce children for the man - the creature.