The Emperor's Omega Is An Extra
Chapter 197: A Day With Arren and Rave (3)

Chapter 197: A Day With Arren and Rave (3)

Arren was truly mesmerized by Rave’s genuine smile, which he had never seen before. For sure, he knew that the omega also liked to be with him, even though he made a face each time Arren clung to him.

However, he had never truly seen him smile like that before. He saw some rare expressions on Rave, such as when he cried and never let go of Mr. Ivo when they met for the first time in years.

That time, it was more of him crying out his emotions, longing, and even exhaustion after all these years. This time, a genuine smile for something he experienced for the first time.

He stared at Rave’s face for a moment before a genuine smile also appeared on his face, his eyes shining as he thought they both shared the same feeling.

"Thank you for coming with me, Rave." He spoke gently, devoid of his usual teasing tone or unserious sarcasm that he often used on Rave.

And for that brief moment, as they stared at each other, they tore off their pretense of regarding one another as enemies and revealed how they truly treated each other from deep within.

They talked inside the room for about half an hour before the two decided to go and continue on their way. The time was limited after all, as Arren was determined to go home by sunset.

With hooked arms, Arren and Rave left the room, both wore their masks again. They were talking at each other while walking since Arren was whispering some stories he had when he visited the restaurant last time when he was interrupted as someone blocked their path.

Arren’s mouth, which was hidden by his mask, was still parted as he stopped talking, lifted his head, and looked in front of him to see who blocked them. However, his brows had already knitted, and he frowned as he had a clue as to what this fellow wanted from blocking them.

Sure enough, after raising his head and seeing their malicious expressions while they looked at the two of them, these fellows would harass them.

Arren’s eyes stared and roamed at the fellows that were in front of them. There were three men who were obviously alphas, but the one in the center seemed to be the leader, not because he was a dominant alpha but because his status was probably higher than the other two.

They stood arrogantly with their chins held high and eyeing them, which made Arren disgusted and displeased, especially with the one in the center who stared at him intently with clear intentions.

His hold on Rave’s hand tightened; if this were any other time, Arren would already have cursed this arrogant guy until he became so embarrassed to leave their house for the whole fucking month.

However, he also remembered that he was supposed to be low-profile and no one should know who he was, so he had to hold it in and calm down. His eyes landed on the bulky figures behind the three as they stood on guard, obviously intimidating them.

Just from these alone, Arren knew that these three were nobles. The fuck? He knew this restaurant also had some arrogant alpha nobles or even omegas that looked down on commoners or even the rich who didn’t have titles in the empire, but he never thought he would encounter some of them with such blatant provocation and intimidation.

Calming himself, he and Rave made eye contact; both had the same expression and thought. Arren was the first to speak and break the stalemate; even though he wanted to punch that smile off the disgusting alpha, his tone was still surprisingly calm.

"May I know what you want and why you blocked us... Sir?" he said between his gritted teeth. Of course, it was so fucking obvious why, but Arren still played dumbly.

Otherwise, he already snapped right there and then, especially as the man in the center had his malicious grin widen after hearing him speak.

"Is this your first time here?" Instead of answering, the man ignored Arren’s question and even stepped forward, his eyes flashing and never leaving Arren’s. Only a fool wouldn’t know that he was clearly interested in him! "How about I treat you both to a meal?"

Arren’s frown deepened, but he still responded, "We’re already finished eating." He didn’t try to address this fellow kindly, although he didn’t fully show his displeasure either.

His eyes occasionally gazed at the bodyguards around the group, but at the same time, he wasn’t that worried since he knew he had his own security as well.

As they didn’t have a bodyguard around them, this group probably thought that they could be played with. Omega with a humble background was always the target of those alphas with status as their past time or mistress. The world of nobility was darker than commoners thought.

The man only flashed a grin and seemed not to mind or care at all. "It’s fine; why don’t the both of you accompany us for a while?"

This time, his eyes and expression didn’t conceal the desire in them when he looked at Arren, and the same was true for the two of them as they both looked at each other with such expressions.

"Right, you’ll surely have a good time with us." The one on the right butted in while the one on the left nodded his head as he looked at Rave from head to toe before he licked his lips.

Arren’s brow arched up, and he sneered. These three were disgusting. There was no need to pretend and play a fool with these perverts.

"We don’t want to. Now, can you let us pass?" Arren’s voice came strong this time; he wasn’t scared of these fools. Although he thought having a commotion here would be quite troublesome and might jeopardize their trip, he wouldn’t want to be seen as some kind of commodity either. To hell with self-control!

Contrary to what he expected, the man in the middle didn’t get offended, and Arren’s words seemed to ignite the desire within him even more. His sinister grin widened even further, and his eyes clearly displayed interest in them.

"Oh, what a feisty omega!" he laughed, his eyes constricting with desire. "I like that..."

Arren, who really could not calm down anymore, hated the most those who looked at him that way. While he had grown used to stares that had the intention to do him in bed and make him theirs, it was still disgusting, to say the least. He wanted to pull their eyes from their sockets really badly.

He snickered, "Like hell, I care what you like! So can you fucking get out of the way before this damn feisty omega kicked your balls to the point you wouldn’t have a descendant anymore, asshole?"

It was clear that Arren had it bad already, as his mouth couldn’t be stopped anymore. Calling him feisty was an underestimation of his real personality!

Finally, after hearing his outbursts of disrespect with cursed words all over his words, the three’s smiles faded, and the expression of the one in the middle soured.

"You have a filthy mouth, huh?" His eyes flashed with malevolence, "You have to be educated properly, omega!" he exclaimed with anger as he looked at one of the guards and signaled something.

Arren didn’t like what he said! Who was he to say this? Even his own father and alpha never reprimanded him or told him he needed to be educated!

He was about to argue again when one of the bodyguards that were behind them moved and acted like he would seize Arren, but he was cut short when suddenly Rave, who was only listening, took action and slapped his hand away so harshly that the sound echoed.

"You dare!" he yelled as Rave glared at the bulky figure standing in front of Arren and protecting him. The white-haired omega’s build was obviously smaller than the others, but his presence was in no way weaker.

Arren was stunned before he tightened his hold on Rave and also glared at their front, dissatisfied that they would do underhanded means and in public no less!

Their commotion was finally being noticed by the crowd, but unfortunately, in this restaurant where nobles were the regulars, they weren’t as helpful as ordinary people and would even watch with interest.

Even more so if the one who was bullying the weak had far higher status than they did. However, Arren never thought of asking for help from them in the first place; he was sure what was happening was already in the eyes of their security.

"Is that Young Master Ramir?"

"Yes, it’s him."

"How unfortunate for those omegas."

Some whispers and discussions began to resound in the room. Arren also heard it, and upon hearing this name, he had some kind of familiarity, but he couldn’t think further as the one in the middle, whose name seemed to be Ramir, spoke in anger after what Rave did.

"How dare a commoner touch my servant? Do you know who I am?" he yelled. Arren sneered; he didn’t know, of course, and this script seemed to be cliche, right?

He glared at Rave and spoke haughtily, "I’m Ramir Merphen. Huh, the one and only grandson of Duke Merphen! You two should’ve been happy you caught my eye for you mere commoners; it is a great honor!" as he said that the two sidekicks beside him also supported his words proudly, acting like the good cannon fodders they were.

This time, Arren was stunned not because of how big his identity was but because he seemed to be reminded. Before, didn’t Duke Merphen want him to know his grandson? Was this Ramir the one? Oh, it really seemed like quite a small world indeed.

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