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One-shot: Ceremony 3/3

[(Anonymous)]

A/N: Finally the last part of this one-shot (oh, whom I kidding), once again full of errors due to lack of sleep and laziness.


After washing up and heading downstairs towards the dinning room, Connor caught the sound of familiar voices in friendly conversation in the air. He could hear his father talking to Lee, and by the older Alpha's tone, didn't sound upset. Which was a relief to the Omega as he quietly stepped inside.

"Ah, son, thank you for joining us," his father greeted from where he sat at the head of the table, surrounded by Templar Alphas.

Many of them he immediately recognized as members of the Inner Circle: Lee, Pitcairn, Johnson, Hickey, and Church - but there was another man he didn't recognize. He was younger than the others, possessing a strong and heavy build, and seemed even broader than Charles in comparison. From the look of his outfit, he must have been part of the military.

As Connor stepped towards the table, the unknown Alpha promptly stood up approached, he stopped a few steps away before holding out his hand towards him.

"A pleasure to make your acquaintance," the man greeted with a pleasant smile, "Captain Nicholas Biddle."

"Connor Kenway," he returned while shaking the other's hand.

Instead of returning to his seat, Biddle walked over to the vacant one Connor was about to claim and pulled it out for the Omega like a perfect gentleman. Amber-brown eyes stared at the captain for a moment, then his Templar ring, his father, and then back to the man before coming to a quick conclusion. Nicholas Biddle was a new member of the Inner Circle, and yet another husband candidate.

After a few seconds, he inclined his head politely to the Biddle and sat down. Just as quickly as he scooted in, conversation - that had seemed to have come to an abrupt halt a moment ago - around the table resumed. The Alpha captain returned to his seat across from Connor, and started making small talk. All the while, golden eyes would glance towards the head of the table, but the Grandmaster refused to meet his gaze.

Although it was a relief to know he hadn't fallen out of his father's graces, but the Omega was certain that he was ready to commit to marriage just yet. There was still so much he wanted to do before having to settle down in the role of a "good wife" and rear children. He wished to be a little more independent, to be given a little more responsibilities. Connor wasn't expecting an Omega like himself to be entrusted with some great role of importance; but he had wished to be apart of their organization, even if it was low level grunt work.

Biddle finally gave up trying to coax him further into conversation, and turned his attention towards the others while the Omega picked at his food. For once, he had no appetite. Everything tasted bland, despite the fact that most of the side dishes were his favorites. When the meal had concluded, and the servants had come in to lean up, his mind was still completely focused on what he could do next to prove his worth.

"Connor."

The boy tensed as his father finally addressed him, expecting to be dismissed.

"Yes, sir?"

"Please, come here."

Obediently, the Omega rose from his seat and did what he was asked. As he approached the head of the table, Haytham stood and faced him, and much to Connor's confusion, so did the others. The air seemed tense. All the friendly camaraderie and light banter than filled the room was gone. Even Thomas Hickey seemed completely serious from where he stood beside William Johnson.

What was going on?

"You may not have been aware of this," Haytham's voice immediately re-captured his attention, "but we have been observing you over the last few months, as you hunted the ones who had wronged you all those years ago."

What? Amber-brown eyes widened in disbelief. They had known? How? Not even Hickey knew the real reason as to why he sought those particular individuals.

"You have shown great conviction, strength, resourcefulness; all noble qualities." Gray eyes bore into amber, as the Alpha leader added, "I am proud of you."

Connor took a deep, shaky breath, as those words rolled through his heart and mind and he felt warmth spread within him. He could not speak, could not think. The Omega barely managed to regain his bearings as his father reached forward and gently clasped his shoulders with both hands.

"I offer you the chance to stand with us as we usher in the dawn of a new world. Will you accept?"

Without having to think twice, the Omega inclined his head.

"I would be honored to, sir."

Haytham's lips twitched almost into a proud smile but it was gone only a few seconds as it appeared.

"Give me your hand."

The boy complied, and as the Alpha's large fingers curled around his own, his father raised a very familiar silver band baring a crimson cross, before him.

"Do you swear to uphold the principles of our order and all that for which we stand?"

Connor nodded.

"I do."

"And never to share our secrets, nor divulge the true nature of our work?"

"I do."

"And to do so from now until death, whatever the cost?"

Amber-brown eyes burned with determination.

"I do."

"Then welcome into our fold, Connor Kenway." The Templar Grandmaster did not bother to hide his proud smile this time as he slid the ring upon Connor's finger. "May the father of understanding, guide you."


A/N: If you read the first part of the First Word series - ant the title of this one-shot - I'm sure this was a complete surprise.

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Re: One-shot: Ceremony 3/3

[(Anonymous)]

//squeals//

I am so happy for Connor. He must be ecstatic! One of his dreams, check! Now for the second one.

This Biddle sounds absolutely dreamy. Too bad Connor ends up with Charles instead. Can't say how much I'm looking forward to where Charles falls in love with Connor.

Re: One-shot: Ceremony 3/3

[(Anonymous)]

Yeap, Connor is happy but he's gonna be working his cute little butt off cause Grandmaster!daddy is gonna expect a lot from him.