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In the midst of the prosperity of the Galactic Empire, in a luxurious office building, Caesar sat alone behind a spacious desk. His office was decorated luxuriously, showcasing his power and status. Caesar had a calm demeanor, with a hint of cunning and deep thought in his gray eyes. He lightly tapped the tabletop with his fingers, his thoughts spinning rapidly.
Suddenly, a subordinate hurried into the office and respectfully said, "Master, we have discovered that Duke of Charlotte has been in frequent contact with Rose recently, and their relationship seems unusual."
Caesar's brow furrowed slightly, his voice low and resonant. "Charlotte? He's just a duke, yet he dares to vie with me for Rose?" His gaze was cold and calculating, as if planning something.
"Yes, master. What should we do?" his subordinate asked, with a hint of nervousness in his voice.
Caesar sneered, his gaze sharp as a blade. "Step up surveillance on Rose, and at the same time, have someone secretly tail Charlotte. I want to know exactly what has happened between them."
His subordinate nodded and quickly left the office to carry out the orders. Caesar sat quietly, a hint of unease rising in his heart. Rose was not only a precious Omega to him, but also a symbol of power. He could not tolerate anyone threatening his position and plans.
Night falls, and the lights of the interstellar city shimmer brightly. Charlotte walks through the bustling streets, his figure weaving through the crowd. His expression is calm and serious, and his silver short hair and deep golden eyes make him stand out in the crowd.
Charlotte strides with determination, his mind filled with plans and strategies. Caesar will not easily give up Rose, but he also has his own plans. He must proceed with caution to ensure his and Rose's safety.
At this moment, a man in a black windbreaker quietly followed Charlotte in the crowd. His eyes were alert, and he was cautious with every step. This man was a spy sent by Caesar, responsible for monitoring Charlotte's every move.
Charlotte seemed to sense the trailing presence behind him, and he quickened his pace. He turned into an alley, his gaze calm. He had to ensure that he wasn't being followed in order to continue his plan.
A spy closely followed behind, carefully maintaining a distance. However, Charlotte's actions were too secretive for him to fully grasp her whereabouts. In the darkness of night, two figures crossed paths on the streets of the interstellar city, silently engaging in a clandestine game.
On the other side, Rose sat alone in her room, her eyes revealing both concern and determination. Charlotte was making efforts for her, and she also needed to prepare herself. Her fingers lightly tapped the tabletop as she pondered her next move.
Suddenly, her door was gently knocked. She looked up and saw a maid standing respectfully at the door. "Miss, you have a visitor."
Rose nodded and stood up to greet the visitor. She couldn't help but wonder who this visitor might be.
In Rose's room, light leaked through the smooth metal wall panels. The furniture in the room had sleek lines, as if each piece was a work of art. The air was filled with a faint Message element, revealing the state of the room's owner.
The tall man, dressed in a custom black suit, walked with a steady pace, exuding an overwhelming presence with each step. His eyes seemed to be like a cold blade that could see into the depths of one's heart, cunning and unfathomable.
Rose sensed the Alpha pheromones emanating from him, a scent of power and control. She lifted her head, her face devoid of fear, only calm and resolute. She knew deep down that in this ABO-differentiated world, as an Omega, she had to be more astute and strong.
"Do you have something to discuss with me?" Rose asked, her voice calm and firm, revealing her determination not to yield easily.
The man smiled slightly, exuding a kind of lofty self-confidence. His voice was deep and calm, like the ocean currents, powerful and impossible to ignore. "I am here on behalf of Mr. Caesar. He has a message for you."
Rose's heart tightened, knowing that Caesar wouldn't make things easy for her. But her gaze remained firm. "Please, go ahead."
A man strides forward, approaching Rose, and every step he takes exudes a sense of threat. "Mr. Caesar wants you to understand that every move you make is within his control. He does not want to see you take any action that is not in his favor."
Rose stands her ground without flinching, her eyes shining with unwavering determination. Her voice remains firm and clear. "Thank you for relaying the message. I will act according to my own will."
The man's eyes flashed with a hint of surprise, then turned even colder. He stared intensely at Rose, as if trying to read fear in her eyes. But he was disappointed.
"You'd better understand that it's not wise to oppose Mr. Caesar," he said solemnly, each word hitting like a hammer on steel.
Rose stood straight, her eyes firm and unwavering. "I know what I'm doing."
At that moment, the air seemed to freeze. The man didn't say anything more, just gave Rose a cold look and walked out of the room. His figure disappeared behind the door, leaving behind a strong Alpha message, as if warning Rose not to act recklessly.
Rose stood quietly there, her own path not smooth. But she had determination and courage, she wouldn't give up easily, even in this world dominated by Alpha.
Under the night sky of the interstellar city, a secret struggle is quietly unfolding. Rose and Charlotte will face an imminent crisis, and every step they take will affect each other's destiny and the future direction.
Rose stood alone in front of the window, her figure shrouded in the night. Her golden long hair exuded a gentle luster under the dim light. Complex emotions intertwined in her heart, with uncertainty about the future and a longing for freedom. But in the face of Caesar's threat, she could not afford to flinch.
In the night sky, the stars twinkled with a cold brilliance, much like the enduring hope in Rose's heart. She gently closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and silently vowed in her heart to bravely face any adversity that came her way.
At the same time, Charlotte made her way through the busy streets, contemplating her plan. The spies of Caesar could pose a threat to them at any time, so she had to be even more careful. Charlotte's eyes revealed determination and wisdom, and every step she took was cautious and resolute.
She entered a secluded bar, a place she used for contemplation and planning. Charlotte sat in a corner and ordered a simple drink. Her gaze fixed on the glass in her hand, her thoughts swirling constantly.
The dim lights in the bar, and the noise of the crowd, seemed unrelated to him. Charlotte felt worried about Rose and determined about the plan. Only by carrying out the plan to the end could Rose be truly protected and Caesar's conspiracy be exposed.
As time quietly passed, the night grew darker. Charlotte stood up, ready to leave the bar. Every step seemed firm and powerful. Charlotte understood that every next step was crucial, and he couldn't afford any mistakes.
Returning to his residence, Charlotte sat at his desk and began meticulously planning every detail. In front of him was a huge interstellar map, marked with various key locations. Charlotte's fingers lightly glided over the map, contemplating strategies and schemes.
After a long period of contemplation at his desk, Charlotte stood up and entered a sealed communication room. Equipped with advanced communication devices, it ensured that external communication could not be intercepted. He took a deep breath and dialed into an extremely complex encoded communication channel.
"Eliya, I need your help," Charlotte's voice came through the communicator, steady and serious.
On the other end, Eliya responded calmly, "We've been waiting for your instructions, Charlotte."
"Caesar has started to intensify surveillance on me and Rose. I need you to provide intelligence support, especially regarding Caesar's movements," Charlotte said firmly, as if orchestrating a battle in the shadows.
"Understood. We will do our best to gather intelligence while ensuring your safety," Eliya replied without hesitation.
Charlotte hung up the call, her eyes deep and inscrutable. The rules of the game were changing, and she had to be ready at all times to handle any possible situation.
At the same time, at Rose's residence, she was having a conversation with a trusted friend. This friend was an information expert, skilled at handling various complex data and information.
"Are you sure you can crack Caesar's surveillance system?" asked Rose, her voice tinged with a hint of nervousness.
Her friend nodded, with a confident look in his eyes. "I can, Rose. But we must be careful, Caesar's system is quite advanced."
Rose's face lit up with a grateful smile. "Thank you, this means a lot to us."
After the meeting, Rose stayed alone in the room, her eyes gazing into the starry night sky outside the window, lost in thought. As an Omega, she knew well her position in this society, but she refused to allow herself to become a pawn in someone else's power game.
It's late at night, and the starlight is gradually fading. Charlotte sits alone at his desk in his residence, his gaze fixed on the interstellar map in front of him, lost in thought. Meanwhile, Rose lies in bed, her eyes staring at the ceiling, her heart filled with longing for Charlotte and anxiety about the future.
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