A/N: I found this simple translation site, not Google Translate, so I am trying out a few words here and there. If it doesn't make sense to anyone who speaks Italian then just let me know and I'll stop butchering the poor language.

Also I apologize for the ridiculous shortness of the last chapter. I thought splitting it in two was a better idea. It wasn't '3'

Although this one is also short. Hmm.)

A whirlwind of faces blurred through her vision. Her Momma, her Dad, Her Sister, Her Aunt Rosalie, Aunt Alice, Uncle Emmett and favorite Uncle Jasper, Her Grandfathers, Grandmother and Sue, Garrett with his Bliss Emotion, Aunt Tanya and Aunt Kate, Jacob the Dog and even her Romanian friends and their thirst for revenge. All of it danced behind her lids interspersed with the color green and overcast days. Rosanna felt a pull on her heart and a deep longing for her family and friends, new and old. Sorrow ran through her veins and she felt as though she would fall apart from the sheer intensity of it.

And then there was warmth and sunshine and foreign faces. There was the sharp tang of human blood that crawled up the back of her throat. There was Marcus with his kind but dreary eyes. There was Aro with his mysterious and playful smile. And there was Caius with his strong, safe hands. Rosanna felt broken without her family but she was dead without her kings.

Rosanna woke with a yawn to a black haze covering her vision. A few blinks and she could see through the haze and to Marcus gazing down at her. When he saw she was awake a bit of the haze melted away and a wobbly smile spread across his face as though he wasn't used to doing it anymore.

"Ciao piccolo uno." He rumbled in a deep bell tone. Rosanna beamed at him and he settled her head close to his chest and wrapped his arms around her tightly.

"Hi Marcus." Rosanna reached up to her King's face and pressed her fingertips to his cheek, sharing the warmth and happiness she felt by being with him. Marcus said nothing but pressed his face into her hair and cuddled.

"You two are getting so close! I'm jealous!" They both turned to see Aro making his way over to them. He drifted up and ran a long finger down her cheek. Rosanna watched him frown and recalled her dream.

"Sorry." She said softly and Aro took her into his arms.

"No. No. Non scusarti piccolo uno." He kissed her forehead softly and cradled her close. Marcus ran is fingers through her bronze curls and both Kings cooed over her.

"What on Earth are you three doing?" They spun around to see Caius drifting towards them with his usual sour look.

"Caius!" Rosanna exclaimed joyfully and the third King pressed his lips together and looked away. Rosanna giggled at the embarrassment radiating from him. If Vampires could blush…

Caius scowled softly at Rosanna's laughter and she reached her arms out to him. He harrumphed and Rosanna pouted until he consented and took her in his arms. She reached up to him happily and pressed her fingertips to his cheek. He glanced down at her briefly and then looked away. Rosanna felt stung and slowly withdrew her hand. Caius kept his gaze trained firmly on the far wall and Rosanna sighed and laid her head on his chest dejectedly. A strong, shale hand cupped her head and she grinned secretly. Marcus and Aro shared a look and smiled as well. The three of them cradled Rosanna and she swung happily in their arms.

A knock on the door heralded Jane and Alec. "We have some news for you Masters." They stated as one.

"Very Well then." Aro looked mildly annoyed at the interruption. "One of us should keep Rosanna occupied." He said softly and looked longingly in the little one's direction.

"Of course. Go ahead, Caius and I will take care of everything."

"What? But I…. OOF!"

Marcus elbowed his Brother in the side and Caius took the hint. "Yes, yes. We will take care of this." He agreed with little grace. Aro swept Rosanna up in his arms and happily took his leave.

Lame Chapter ending is Lame. Well there it is.

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