THE FORBIDDEN PASSION OF THE RULER
Obey me

Because Milano's request was approved by King Barack, Latizia was forced to follow the brandal man.

How else would you like?! Latizia had nowhere to complain even, her husband Delvin seemed indifferent when she knew Latizia would be Milano's personal servant.

Everyone is hostile towards Latizia. She was considered a seductive woman even, the news of the king's decision had spread throughout the kingdom.

"I don't think Princess Latizia's doing anything that low."

"yeah. But, it's only fitting that Prince Milano wants it. She's prettier than princess Veronica."

Rumors of them all upon seeing Latizia come out of the main kitchen of the kingdom carrying a number of food and of course wine.

Latizia just put on a flat face. He hurriedly went upstairs because he was not comfortable wandering around the main palace.

When he wanted to get to the man's room, Latizia crossed paths with Commander Ottmar. The middle-aged man looked flat at Latizia as if he was looking at a real servant.

"This guy is pretty bad. If you look around he is so loyal to the kingdom," muttered Latizia looked at the departure of commander Ottmar.

Not wanting to linger on the tray again, Latizia immediately snatched into the room.

The first sight that has become a habit is to see Veronica's daughter who looks exhausted on the bed while the figure of the brandal man has not been seen.

"They've done that a lot, but why isn't Veronica's daughter pregnant?!" Latizia was confused.

He put the tray on the sofa table and then intended to leave.

"Reply this room!"

A cold and heavy sound typical of Milano who just came out of the bathroom. Without any shame, he sat on the sofa using only his sturdy waist towel.

The burly body and chest of the field was indeed very perfect on the face of Milano who was quite handsome. Why Latizia was not interested in seeing him.

"What are you waiting for?!" The sarcasm rules.

Latizia. He picked up all the clothes scattered here and even broke his guard when the bed linen was soaked, but it did not rain.

"Other times! You're the one who's gotta clear your fucking trail. Which husband would willing his wife's body to be seen by others," Gerutu Latizia deftly moved here and there.

He seemed to have been used to doing this until Milano smiled cunningly. He waited for Latizia to finish pacing because the curves of the woman wearing a deep blue canal looked very beautiful in view. Pretty good, thought Milano.

Feeling uncomfortable being stared at like that, Latizia hurriedly finished her work and hurried away.

"Who let you out?!"

Latizia's steps immediately came to a halt. His face looked annoyed with the mystical purple bead that looked dislikeful.

"Then what do you want?" Ketus Latizia stared flatly at Milano who was sitting on the sofa with hubris revolving around her

"Your job is not done!"

"You're really why, huh?! What is your wife's function?! So the room display?!" Latizia asked tucked away a tinge of emotion.

Milano silence. His flat gaze was too domineering to the point that Latizia was inevitably approaching.

"What's? Should I pour this wine in your glass?" Tawar Latizia was polite but irritated.

Milano salutes the courage of this woman. No one has ever acted in the presence of prince Milano Dylan Madison Altariz, the hawk of Madison.

"Light my cigarette!"

Latizia immediately picked up the pack of cigarettes she saw on the sofa. He took out a cigarette and lit it.

"It!"

Milano didn't take the cigarettes Latizia offered. He chose to do it himself until the woman's forehead shrunk.

"You.."

"For you!" Milano's word but Latizia immediately threw the object on the floor. His face was dark and of course he didn't like it.

"I don't want to!"

"That's an order! Not an offer," Santai Milano smokes next to Latizia. He wanted to see, what would this woman do now?!

"I'm not like you. Unhealthy lifestyle like this!" He wanted to leave but Milano immediately gripped his arm with a very strong grip.

"Passbox!!"

"Do it!" Milano pressed his words. When Latizia was in so much pain, then she took off the grip until Latizia's wrist looked inflamed red and blue.

He has a disease like this. Should not be hit or in kasari then, his body will respond quickly.

"Disease," muttered Milano heartlessly. Latizia was silent, she had often received such insults just because of her special body.

"If I was sick. You better not come near me!" Desis Latizia doesn't care anymore. He wanted to leave but Milano's words stopped him.

"If you want to know about your kingdom. Obey me!"

Latizia silence. He could not find out because no one dared to bring it up. Out of this palace is also impossible because he has been marked.

"Get out of that door, you're going to accept the consequences!"

"When will you make me a servant?" Latizia turned around.

Milano did not answer. Everything he has arranged and Latizia is the most fitting pawn to be used as a game tool.

"What's a lifetime? One year, how many?! You lack a waiter here?!"

"I lack slaves," Milano replied instantly piercing Latizia's inner self. Is it that low?! From the start Delvin and now his own brother-in-law. Do they have no conscience?!

"If you're willing, I can escort you to the Garalden kingdom!"

The offer of Milano is very tempting. Not only got information, he could also come out to see firsthand what happened there.

"After he escorted me out of here. I can run and I don't have to go back" Inner Latizia also had a plan.

Milano knew, the mind of Latizia would not be that easy to submit to him. But, for the sake of launching a new attack he can cultivate a grudge between the Garalden and Madison kingdoms. When Latizia already knew everything, she would definitely fight this kingdom blatantly and she only needed to direct the woman from behind.

"When are you gonna take it out?"

"Depends on your service!" Milano answered pulling the corner of his lips sarcasm. Latizia thought for a long time that she could accept Milano's offer without sacrificing her honour.

"This man is not simple. There's no way just wanting me to obey he can oppose the kingdom in silence. There must be something he wants to do!" Latizia's mind doesn't show if she's suspicious.

He sat down next to Milano, who had told Latizia to drink. In fact, Latizia never drank wine or wine but, because Milano urged him not to let Latizia do.

"Don't get drunk!" Inner Latizia finished the last glass. From Latizia's red and hot face, Milano knew this woman never drank.

How can it be so boring living among the rules of the kingdom. Very stupid and idiot.

"Ja.don't get drunk!" Latizia muttered leaning against this sofa. His breath was already panting staring at the empty glass in his hand.

Latizia's vision was blurred when she only drank a little. Turns out, Milano thrust the bottle to be spent.

"C..enough! I'm.i'm.."

Latizia brushed off the bottle. Then he looked at Sayu Milano who seemed to be playing tricks on him.

"You brandal pervert! Don't try to touch me. Understood?"

Milano silence. He took off all of Latizia's rebellious clothes but she was not strong enough and conscious.

Milano is clearly recording all this because it will be useful one day.

"Not only an idiot, you are also good at hiding the beauty of your body," muttered Milano held Latizia's hands over her head and put her clothes back on.

Milano called for Commander Ottmar to come. The middle-aged man was stunned at Latizia's state but did not dare to refute.

"Prepare the room on the side!"

"I understand, Prince!" Commander Ottmar replied.

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