>>>Atticus' POV<<<
She had been gone for almost a week now, and I couldn't bring myself to leave the manor. I slept in her bed, and didn't answer my phone calls. I had ruined my own life. The house was empty, and it was the middle of the day, two days before her coronation was supposed to take place. I ignored the knock on the door, until it turned into full on pounding. I got up agitated and grumbled as I walked down the stairs. The pounding continued.
I flung the door open and my dainty little cousin, Duchess Daphne, was on the other side, with a blond mutt beside her. Must be her bodyguard. "Well, you sure f****d up everything now didn't you Atti." She said walking in the house, her guard right behind her, silent.
I just hung my head, what could I say. "She doesn'
