[BL] Triplets alphas enemy omega

Ezra's POV 

"What is this bitch doing here?"

As I heard that, I turned my head back and saw Zevian was there. He was wearing practice clothes, and a sword was in his hands too. 

His forehead was sweating. While wiping the sweat from his face with one hand, he took a step towards me.

"Why are you here?" His voice was far from normal.

 Vian was looking down, but I glanced up at him, and Zevian's eyes were showing how much he disgusted me—and I also felt the same.

"Why can't I be here? Am I imprisoned here, that I can't come out from the palace?"

"We don't trust humans, so who knows if it's one of your plans. It's been not even two days since you've been here, and you've already started to wander around."

He suddenly raised his sword at me because he was standing a little distance from me.

 The tip of the sword touched under my chin. But I didn't react, nor did I say anything.

"I also don't trust beastmen, because at the end of the day, you are only animals. So how can a human trust wild animals?" My eyes were looking into his.

"If you don't trust us, then why bother to come out? Go and coop in your room," he said, taking his sword back—because it didn't scare me.

"Why would I coop in my room? If you have a problem, then go and lock yourself in your room and never come out. That would be great for both you and your pack too."

Just then, he suddenly started to release his pheromones, which were so strong—but it was good that I had already covered my gland with a suppressing bandage. 

After encountering those servant alphas, I knew after that scene that alphas here are the same as human alphas. 

So, to protect myself, it would be great if I covered my gland.

And Zevian was releasing so many pheromones that they could make any omega go into heat if they didn't have a suppressing bandage. 

It's not like they weren't working on me—they were, but only a little.

I clenched my thighs while looking down, and I heard a scoff.

"You are just an omega, so know your place," he said while turning.

"Take him back to his room. He is not allowed to leave from here."

And just then, three knights grabbed me. I wanted to jerk off their hands, but I failed, because they pushed me ahead and threw us back into our room.

I was very angry because I was feeling helpless, and just then, Rin stepped inside with the same servant who had come to me the other two times. She was holding food in her hands. Rin was walking ahead of her.

"Ezra," Rin said, sitting down beside me. His smile was gentle, and he looked kind.

"I heard the servants didn't bring you food, but don't worry. From today, Rara will bring food to your room," he said, glancing at the servant.

So her name is Rara. I nodded. And Rin quickly left from there.

 He didn't talk about what happened this morning, nor what Zevian said to me. 

And yes, now I noticed—Vian and Zevian's names are quite similar. Don't tell me they're brothers.

And as Rara served the food, she stood there right beside me. 

She usually leaves after serving, that's why I glanced at her—and her face was telling me she wanted to say something.

"Rara, do you have something to say?"

"Huh!? Yes. Prince Sylven wants to have dinner with you tonight in the garden. He told me to ask you if you're okay with it."

 This Sylven prince—I haven't seen him again since I came here. I had only seen him at the time when I arrived.

But I can say everyone here is a bastard—especially those three princes and their so-called Rin's lover. Because I don't understand Rin at all. He pretends to be kind and nice to me, but I know he hates me to death. His eyes, just now, were full of hate—like he wanted to kill me.

And that Sylven—why does he want to have dinner with me all of a sudden? I find this suspicious, but he hasn't said anything wrong to me yet. I don't know what to do. But I have to give Rara a reply since she's standing right here.

I glanced around a few times before looking at her again.

"Okay, I will," I said, and a smile appeared on her lips.

"Thank you so much for agreeing! I'll go and tell His Highness right now," she said, then left from there. She seemed much happier.

I glanced at Vian and gave him a signal to sit down, because I can't let him go to those servants again—and surprisingly, he didn't refuse and sat down. Seeing that, a smile spread on my lips.

I was going into the pack so that Vian and I could eat something, but now that Rara is going to bring the food to my room, there's no need to go out anymore, I think.

After we finished eating, we were bored as hell, and all we could do was look out of the window.

And while looking out, suddenly a sharp plan rushed into my mind: if they're not letting me out and have imprisoned me here in the room, I can sneak out through the window.

They won't know—because I'll do it in the dark of night.

I had decided I wouldn't go out since Rara was going to bring the food, but how could I forget that I wanted to show Zevian I can go out without their permission too?

But I'll do that some other night. Tonight, I'm going to have dinner with Sylven anyway. 

And later, when Rara came back to ask if I needed anything, I asked her to bring Vian's clothes from the servants' quarters and tonight's dinner as usual. She was looking at me like I'm such a foodie.

Because I have to eat with Sylven too, and I'm still ordering her to bring dinner to my room—because I'm doing it for my Vian. But I can't tell her that.

And the day passed in the blink of an eye. Then the time came to have dinner with Sylven, the third prince.