Under the gaze of all 3 concubines, she lost her nerve a little bit. It was rare for her. "That's just my opinion. As his mother, you have the right to do what you feel is right for your child while he is a minor in your care." she added before looking down. Her cheeks were hot. "It is quite the... liberal view of it, but I thank you for the sentiments you shared. I can see they come from the heart." Tilla said awkwardly. She took a deep breath and added. "Yes. I, as his mother, do value his leadership skills, physical ability, and strength of character. Samson could be the next king if he wanted to. I've seen him organize a food pantry to give our excess food to the poor with the servants. It is also my duty as a mother to lead him in the right direction. While he had the ability to become king, no one will follow him at this rate. They want a dominant leader. No one will support a prince that submits to omega males. If he could become a sigma male, maybe, the urge to dominate and take will awaken." "Maybe, but maybe not. Neither Layton or I agree that this is an illness."
Very clearly, she wanted a short cut to fixing the "problem" that she saw with Samson. It might not be a problem though. "Lady Anna herself has... deviant preferences, so she can sympathize. I do not and cannot. My opinion of you was low before, but now it has sunk even lower. Take charge of the boy! Force him to mount omega females until his brain thinks of nothing else." Layton snapped at Tilla. "That sounds like the perfect thing to do if you want to traumatize the boy into not being able to get it up ever again with one." Anna muttered out loud. "Lady Anna, you mentioned that this so called 'disorder' does not apply because he can do his job without bending over to the nearest cock in the room, yes? I agree with it. But there is a problem. Part of being a royal prince is being able to marry others for political alliances. If King Percival does not need 10 alliances, the next king might still need some. If Samson is paired with an omega and our dear prince can't perform, he will be failing his job." he said to her. "Like I said, it's not like he's totally flaccid when topping."
When it came to things like this, it was important to be clear. "I don't know how it was for you in your old country, but I do not believe there were no alpha males that liked to bottom every once in a while. I know that some omega males like to top. Rhys and Reid married beta females and they perform their day to day duties just fine. They each have sired a child as the father. Samson's situation seems to simply be the inverse. He's a prince. Beta and omega males will line around the property for the chance to be his rut partner. And half of them would ascend to a new plane of existence if he offer his ass afterwards as thanks. As far as I'm aware, the rut will make him instinctually want to top anyway. I broke that submissive conditioning for Reid, Rhys and Reilly by just climbing on top of the boys during their first heat, but I see no reason why a random rut partner would try to fuck his ass first thing during a rut. I don't even think an omega, male or female, would even be able to overpower him in a rut." she said. "Samson has not had his first rut." Tilla said.
