It was something he had to believe on his own. Anna could not give him internal peace of mind. She could not force him to accept that he was okay deep down. He had to. Chad had to want to believe that. From the conflicted look on his face, he still did not at the moment. Anna sighed deeply as she looked away from him. "Whatever. It's something we can get back to later. What is your decision? Who are you getting married to today: Zack or Jeff?" she asked. He looked really desperate. "Can't I just say you?" he begged. Anna crossed her arms. "Not unless you want me to kill Zack when he attacks me for 'stealing' you from him. And I would never agree if that was your reason for picking me." she said flatly. "It's too hard!! I can't pick! Literally, my mind goes blank." he whined. Anna looked shocked. "Are you serious right now? I need you to be honest with me. You are having a literal mental block that is keeping you from even thinking about an answer." He looked confused, but nodded his head. She rolled her eyes and picked out a coin. "Here. Flip this. It'll totally be up to chance now."
A look of incredulity appeared on his face. "You want me to base the rest of my life on a coin flip!?" he demanded. Anna glared at him. "Okay then. What do you want to base the rest of your life on. Apparently it can't be your own brain because it is going blank whenever you have to think about it for more than 3 seconds. It can't be me. I am a neutral party here. It can't be anyone else, because they are simply not here for you to ask them. Do you want to pray for God to give you the answer in a divine revelation!? What the fuck do you want, Chad!?" she shouted. He flinched back from her before taking the coin. "Alright. I get it." he said before looking at the coin in his hands. "I can't fucking believe this. Okay. Heads it's Jeff. Tails it's Zack." he declared to the space. It was a start. "Remember. Give it a good flip. No take backs. No redo on it. It is what it is." Anna pressed. She did not want him to bullshit around with "best 2 out of 3" after getting the results. Chad nodded his head and flipped the coin almost to the ceiling. It came down. He caught it in a single hand. It was showing tails.
Being that this was fate, it was clear what this meant. It was time to go wake up the lucky boy. First, we had to get Chad dressed up in his wedding outfit. Because it was a fetish outfit meant to expose and degrade Chad, it was really simple. Everything was white to symbolize purity. The purity that belonged to the proud alpha that now owned him in the eyes of the culture if not in law. This country had liberal laws because betas made up 70% of the population and they were not going to let alphas have their way all of the time. The best way to check alpha oppression was to grant the omegas in the society legal rights. It meant that omegas had other options than to put up with all the bullshit. If omegas were holding out on alphas, the alphas needed to put effort into chasing them. That effort was not spent on dominating betas through sheer force of violence and skill. They still dominated every single hierarchy they existed in. They knew that society would revolt if they abused their positions as a class though. It kept them all from forcing in crazy laws or being total degenerates in public.
