Listening to her question, I approached, passing by Samantha. I smiled—a political, yet charming and enchanting smile covered my face while my omega pheromone, now an ability used in certain ways, passed by her, subtly enchanting and leaving a good impression, making her want to be kind as if enchanted by a siren or the charm of a vampire.
"It's a pleasure to meet you, Miss Briela and your daughter. I'm Alex, a friend of Rafael Allain."
She was surprised, and the effect of the pheromone, with a sweet floral scent she barely noticed, was effective. The gossiping and slightly malicious look was greatly reduced. She responded kindly, extending her hand to greet me.
"It's a pleasure," she said in a lighter tone, clearly less aggressive and ironic compared to her previous remarks. I also looked at the little girl on the floor and bent down gently to greet her.
My face and the kindness in my voice made her shy, as evidenced by her hiding behind her mother's clothes.
