Chapter 47: The Protagonist, Rave Amos
"Nothing, I just thought of... the rumors about you were true." Levin shrugged off and casually said. His tone became softer as he did so.
This time, Arren was taken aback. He knitted his brows, his expressions especially easy to read too.
"What rumors?" he now asked, confused. He had a lot of rumors about him, so he didn’t know what Levin was referring to.
Levin’s smile widened, "That you’re the most beautiful omega and... so unlike an omega." He whispered, honestly stating his thoughts.
There was always a rumor in the nobility circle about Arren’s beauty and, some of them, about him being a dominant omega.
A light shone in Arren’s eyes, nodded, simply taking this statement without care. If anything, he was tired of it. It could be exciting at first, but it would fade eventually. So, that was it.
His earnest expression dimmed. Arren thought he would get some kind of scoop from the male lead, which turned out to be some useless rumor confirmation. He ended their uninteresting topic there.
Arren glanced to the side and looked at the cars that were parked in front of him. Then, he returned his gaze to Levin, who only waited at him as they stood together. He lifted his eyebrow, "I get that I’ll be going to the Palace... but isn’t it too exaggerated?" His tone was full of doubts. He didn’t get the need for a convoy at all. It would only be too eye-catching.
As though the Alpha could understand his doubts. Levin nodded at him, glanced at the side, then returned to him.