THE FORBIDDEN PASSION OF THE RULER
Not appreciated at all

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At the magnificent Madison Palace with a distinctive blend of roman-style domes and towers. The walls are gray-brick with a blend of expensive brown coral stone priceless fused with palace lights that lit up neatly around this place.

However, behind the beauty of this place there is a dark event that has always been the sorrow of the stone walls that can only be silent.

"Since when can you manage me? Haaa??" An impactful man blared into this entire spacious room.

There was a beautiful woman with long golden hair who was silently staring at the nanar a knit scarf she had made for Delvin her husband was slit in the cold floor of the room.

"I told you before, didn't I?!" Her fists gripped the woman's thin chin until her pretty face looked up hard. There was a flash of hurt and sadness that emanated there but also came anger.

"Don't you ever think of making a place in this kingdom. Understood?"

"What's your problem?"

He finally asked after a long silence. Really, he didn't know where it was wrong until Delvin hated him so much.

When his kingdom was still standing gallant and powerful, Delvin was so adoring but now he was thrown like dirty clothes.

However, Latizia actually did not know if Delvin married her just because he wanted to rule the kingdom of Garalden alone. After that, Latizia will be dumped.

"What's your problem? until every time I try to understand your will you are always angry for no apparent reason!!! What??" Firmly brave but only in laughable by Delvin who often torment him.

The grip of this man was so strong that his sharp nails pierced his wife's cheeks melting fresh blood.

"You're no use to me! You're useless!" Pressing Delvin pushed Latizia who felt so despicable.

Latizia wasn't crying. As much as he clenched his head to endure all this suffering and humiliation because somehow he was a woman who had high dignity.

"You should thank me for letting you stay here. But, ..."

Delvin glanced at the disdain of the red scarf he had stepped on right in front of Latizia's eyes who felt pierced.

"You're wasting my time looking at this disgusting thing!" His impression spat at Latizia's feet which could only sculpt.

Delvin trampled on the scarf with a sense of rudeness. In fact, without mercy he ripped the knit and then threw it into the face of Latizia who was only faithful with her flat gaze.

"Remember one thing! Don't show your face to all the royal guests at tomorrow's party. Otherwise, I wouldn't have thought twice about embarrassing you!" He then stepped out of the big door of the room.

Instantly, the tears that Latizia had been resistant to immediately burst out. He squeezed tightly the fringe of the casual dress on his thigh with a wistful look at the already shapeless scarf falling onto his lap.

I always try to make you look at me but, why don't you ever understand?!

Inner Latizia repeatedly endured this pain. She used to be a princess in a big kingdom. But a plague struck their territory until there was nothing left of it.

As a result, Latizia was alone. He used to wish on Delvin who he thought loved him but, this life was too cruel for Latizia who was always on the verge of suffering.

"D. You used to say such beautiful words to my ears but now, you forgot how to speak to me politely," Lirih Latizia switched to rubbing her soft, lentic fingers that had been punctured by needles repeatedly.

He's helpless. The title of daughter he held was completely useless even, now his life was worse than a slave.

Not wanting to drag on with this incident, Latizia finally chose to get up from her seat and clean the thread on the floor.

Instantly the corner of his lips lifted up. He turned his face to a sizable bag in the corner of this room.

"Even your clothes were never properly placed!" Latizia muttered soberly.

He leaned into this closet staring nanar up the high ceiling which is indeed very magnificent but there is no humanity here.

"Mother! You always said that I was an honorable woman. You told me to obey my husband but he never valued me as his wife, never!" Latizia murmured with a raucous and quivering voice.

Not wanting her crying voice heard by anyone, Latizia chose to cry in the corner of the room with her face and mouth smothered.

Only the walls and belongings here bear witness to how powerful Latizia tried to defend her honor.

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Madison Kingdom. The magnificent castle stands in the state of Endarlan which is the absolute power of the family Madison Altariz, a nobleman who is always respected by anyone.

The royal family is famous for their arbitrary attitude in fact, many areas that should not be the royal rights of Madison but still greedily seized.

Corruption, oppression, harassment and even more are happening in this region of the kingdom. No one dared to oppose because the solid candidate stood on the throne of the palace including cruel and very devious.

"Don't!!! Don't take my daughter!!!" The sobbing of a middle-aged woman who was being held by her family members with a sad look ahead.

The Madison royal soldiers tonight are on patrol taking the girls who will be taken to the palace to be made servants or perhaps slaves.

Every night the people of Madison will be haunted by the fear of losing property, children and even their husbands who were forcibly taken without any mercy.

"Clepah!!! Free me!! mahuu!"

"Let go of me!!"

The screams of the women were in a rough drag. Not just the women. Youths who are in their teens must also be sent to the palace to be made a soldier who can die at any time.

When he arrived on the road to the palace with agarwood trees lined up beside the place, the sound of harmonica from between the shaking trees felt familiar and quite thrilling courage.

"That song again!" They murmured at each other. The rhythmic chants of the loud harmonica felt so screeching that their focus began to fade and not necessarily direction.

The harder the dynamic is flowing then their eardrums like in the puncture of thousands of needles. As a result, all the royal soldiers who had been dragging many girls and the young man began to shout because they could not stand the loud rhythm that was stirring their ears.

"Quick get out of here!!!"

Shouted one of them knowing that this was not a good sign. With the rest of their courage they hurried away leaving the captives who strangely heard nothing.

Only the trees that shook with the wind were strong enough to blow away the dry leaves that flew close to the moonlight above.

The atmosphere really felt strange and cold. They were like the gazes of thousands of savage eyes but there was no one among this darkness.

"Quick get out of here before they come!" Excited one of the young men to break away and help his other friends to be free.

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