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Xavier nods, his face serious. [color=97B597]“I’m sure you’ve already figured out my view on all of it. I meant it when I said I’m letting the Omegas go. With my father…”[/color] He glances at Aethel gives him a guilty expression. [color=97B597]“Aethel, I plan on changing everything here- I want our name attached to our good deeds, not be known for Omega trafficking.”[/color]

Aethel takes a moment to digest all of this information before he nods, his jaw clenched. [color=c4df9b]“Our father was the only one wanting to keep up that tradition and forced us all to comply. I don’t care about the auctions.”[/color] He rubs his chin, his eyes downcast. [color=c4df9b]“They must be so scared…”[/color] He mumbles.

[color=97B597]“You can count on us.”[/color] Xavier tells Rowan.