(Nero POV)
"I didn't know you had a neck tattoo"
Luciana ran her fingers along my tribal tattoo making me shiver.
"It's a tribal tattoo" I grunted making her hum.
"It's pretty" she lets out a giggle making me sigh.
As of now, we were walking back to the palace.
Wait. Let me rephrase that. As of now, I am carrying a drunken queen to the palace.
I didn't think something like this would happen. She turned a whole 180 degrees. Her thinking was all over the place.
At times she would laugh and then the next moment she would cry. I was shocked when she started to talk about her family and how much she missed them.
I guess beneath her cold heart there was something more.
I paused at my track as I felt a cold wetness on the back of my neck. Almost immediately, blood rush to my face and my
