Damanico's POV

"What's wrong?" Neveah asked me sensing that I wasn't in the mood as we made out later that night

I sighed and sat up on the edge of the bed.

"Damanico." she wrapped her arms around my waist from behind and snuggled against my back "Are you alright? Talk to me baby."

"It's Royalty." I said softly

"What's wrong?" she softly questioned

"She's missing your brother badly." I told her "She's love-sick. You know the feeling you get right after a break-up? The one where you miss the person so bad after you've gotten so use to them? She's going through it now and she's so miserable. She...