Mine is the Most Beautiful

"Oh you've got to be kidding me."

A tiny voice from behind captures their ears, making them both look from behind and Daime smiles upon seeing Aiden with a crutch on his left hand. The younger Alpha waves his hand towards the frail Omega and Aiden smiles at him.

"How are you, Daime?"

This time Aiden is sure. The man that he saw, claiming the Vladymyrrh Tavern, is none other than Daime. The man who proposes to this beautiful Omega and the one who he got jealous of. 

"Hello, Aiden. I am doing great. Are you okay?"

Daime is legitimately concern of Aiden's well-being but not to that extent of caring for him like what he used to do before. He holds onto Mischka's hand and grips it tightly, as if telling the latter that he is the only one for him now. 

"Big Alpha over here forget that I am still recovering and almost broke the hospital bed last night."