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George bowed and crowned Max his queen of love and beauty with the woven circlet of green ivy. Toto stood and clapped too. George was not courting another omega, it was an elegant choice. Besides, he was immensely pleased to see the smirk wiped from Lord Vasseur’s face as the Leclerc omega was not declared beauty incarnate.
But poor Kimi had been crestfallen at the sight of George kneeling before Max, blinking back tears bravely. Toto embraced his son, kissing the crown of his head. You will be winning tourney’s before long, young one, with a frightening show of bravery and prowess, and you will have your own omega to crown, too.
Toto thought that would cheer him up, but it only made Kimi sadder.
--or, a Toto/Max arranged marriage 'step-mother' au
