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At the dazzling banquet of the Galactic Empire, Rose's appearance was like a shining star, stunning the entire occasion. She wore an elegant light blue gown, simple in style yet exuding nobility, with the hem swaying lightly with her steps. Her long golden wavy hair cascaded over her shoulders, shimmering like stardust. Her deep and sorrowful blue eyes carried an unyielding strength.
The banquet's lights cast a dreamy halo around her, making every move of hers particularly eye-catching. As Rose entered the banquet hall, it seemed as if the whole world paused for her. Her pheromones gently wafted through the air, carrying a faint scent of jasmine, intoxicating everyone's senses.
Charlotte was immediately drawn to this extraordinary woman. He was captivated by her strong yet sorrowful gaze, and he could sense the indomitable spirit emanating from her. Charlotte subtly adjusted his posture, his eyes deep and filled with interest in her.
"Have you seen that lady?" Charlotte whispered to Darren beside him, his voice filled with rare emotion.
Darren followed Charlotte's gaze and saw Rose gracefully weaving through the crowd, capturing everyone's attention without even trying. "Yes, she is indeed quite extraordinary," Darren replied, his voice tinged with a pure sense of amazement.
Charlotte felt an inexplicable urge to get closer to Rose and learn her story. She began to observe Rose discreetly, trying to glimpse into her inner world through her words and actions. In this bustling social setting, Rose's presence shone like the brightest star in the night sky, unique and impossible to ignore.
Rose was wearing an exquisite evening gown, its design both elegant and simple, highlighting her nobility and grace. Her golden hair shimmered in the light, and her deep blue eyes were as profound as the ocean. She conversed effortlessly in the crowd, every smile and every exchange of glances appearing so natural and sincere.
Charlotte observed her interactions with other guests from the shadows. Rose was speaking with an older Alpha aristocrat, her voice gentle yet firm: "I believe true power comes from our convictions, not from fleeting authority." Her words revealed a profound understanding of the current social situation.
Subsequently, Rose engaged in a discussion with a Beta scientist about the development of interstellar technology, with a determined look in her eyes: "Technological progress should serve the advancement of society, rather than becoming a tool for the power of a few."
Charlotte looked at Rose and felt an inexplicable emotion welling up within him. Her beauty was not just external, but also a reflection of her inner strength. In their conversation, Charlotte sensed her determination and intelligence, which sparked a deep curiosity and a peculiar feeling towards her.
Charlotte maintains a consistent calm and composure, with his glands secreting a hint of Message element in response to these emotional fluctuations. As the imperial prince, Charlotte always maintains his own identity and image, but the presence of Rose has stirred a slight turmoil within him.
During the banquet, Charlotte did not engage in direct conversation with Rose, but he could already sense her unique temperament from her interactions with others. This feeling is unprecedented for the usually composed and self-possessed Charlotte.
However, Rose did not notice Charlotte's attention. She walked among the crowd, appearing calm on the surface, but her eyes revealed a deep sense of wariness. Her past had taught her not to trust others easily, especially someone like Charlotte, who held a high position as an Alpha.
Charlotte tried to find an opportunity to talk to Rose. His steps were steady, his gaze scanning the banquet hall, searching for the right moment. Finally, he found an opportunity in a somewhat secluded corner.
Rose stood alone on the side, her gaze piercing through the crowd, seemingly searching for some kind of peace. Charlotte approached her gently, his steps light and silent, as if afraid to disturb her tranquility.
"Good evening, may I have a few words with you?" Charlotte's voice was gentle and polite, his eyes sincere.
Rose turned around, and her eyes showed a hint of surprise when she saw Charlotte. "Good evening, I don't know you," she said in a soft and reserved voice, her gaze cautious.
Charlotte smiled slightly, his smile warm and polite. "My name is Charlotte, and I am a guest at this banquet. I noticed you standing alone here. Would you mind if I took a moment to talk to you?"
Rose looked at Charlotte for a while, then nodded gently. "Alright, but I might not say too much."
Charlotte felt a slight joy and they found a more secluded place to sit. Charlotte's gaze was gentle, and his tone was calm. "I appreciate your outstanding appearance, and your voice has a special charm that can touch people's hearts."
Rose's eyes shimmer with a captivating allure, as if reflecting the depth and secrets of the distant stars. Her long hair falls softly, with smooth lines flowing gracefully like musical notes dancing in the wind. Her gown tightly wraps around her delicate figure, showcasing her gentle yet resilient qualities.
Rose's voice is gentle and clear, her understanding of music seems to stem from deep emotions within. "Thank you for your praise. Music, for me, is an emotional refuge, a way for me to communicate with the world."
Charlotte Listening to her words, his eyes shimmered with charming starlight, as if hiding endless stories. "I can feel deep emotions in your music. In this world, finding a true refuge is very rare." His voice was calm and deep, with a subtle gentleness.
Rose Let out a gentle sigh, a hint of sadness flashed in her eyes. "In this world, sometimes the true self is hard to understand and accept. Many times, I feel lonely and helpless."
Charlotte felt a surge of sympathy and respect in his heart, and a gentle smile appeared on his face. "I believe that everyone has the right to be understood and accepted. Regardless of the world we live in, this is our common pursuit."
Rose raised her head slightly, her eyes filled with surprise. "Your thoughts are truly unique, Mr. Charlotte," she said with a hint of inquiry in her tone.
Charlotte smiled and nodded, her eyes firm. "Perhaps. But I firmly believe that a more fair and open future exists. I hope to witness such an era."
Their conversation continued under the starlight, and the banquet hall gradually quieted in the night. The deeper the conversation between Charlotte and Rose, the more evident her guardedness became. Although Charlotte's words were sincere, Rose's eyes always held a subtle vigilance.
"Your words are very beautiful, Mr. Charlotte, but I have learned not to easily trust anyone in this world, especially Alpha," Rose's voice was low, with a subtle hint of indifference.
Charlotte tilted his head slightly, his eyes showing understanding. "I understand your concerns, Miss Rose. In this world, Alpha is often given too much power. But please believe me, I don't want to use or control you. I am simply drawn to your talent and charm."
Rose sighed softly, her eyes revealing a hint of weariness. "In my past experiences, I've witnessed too much hypocrisy and deceit, especially from those self-proclaimed Alphas. Their concern is often just a game, a way to display their power."
Charlotte felt a sense of helplessness in her heart, knowing that her identity and position might become a barrier between them. "I understand how you feel, Miss Rosa. But please allow me to prove that not all Alphas are like that. At least, I hope to show you that I am different."
Rose She raised her head slightly, a hint of hesitation flashing in her eyes. "Perhaps you are different, but I need time to observe and judge. In this world, for an Omega, believing in someone requires great courage."
Charlotte nodded in understanding. "Sincerely thank you, Miss Rosa. Whatever your final decision may be, I will respect it. Tonight's conversation has been a wonderful start."
As the evening banquet gradually came to a close, the conversation between Charlotte and Rose also slowly ended. At the moment of parting, Charlotte gently said to Rose, "Thank you for your time tonight. I hope we have the chance to talk again."
Rose nodded slightly, with complex emotions in her heart. "Perhaps, Mr. Charlotte. Goodnight, may you go with the stars and have a beautiful dream."
Charlotte watched as Rose's figure disappeared into the crowd, feeling a complex mix of emotions in his heart. He hoped to break through Rose's defenses and show her a different side of himself, a truly trustworthy Alpha.
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