You were sitting on your royal couch. Head still empty. You were not sure how to react at this point. The Royal constitution about the royal blood and the marriage between cousins was already too much. Also, Jungkook said last night that he was falling for you. Was it for keeping the blood royal, or if he means that? Also, what happened that very morning was killing you. Like literally. There was an electronic pain in the veins of the neck, and you could not move it frequently. You sigh. Life was easy in New York. Not too complicated. But also you were not happy back there too. You dive...