THE FORBIDDEN PASSION OF THE RULER
Behind the splendor of Madison

There was the sound of someone talking around him. The two eyes that had been tightly closed were slowly piqued and immediately opened one.

A hazy and indistinct view looms over the high ash ceiling above. He chanted several times to normalize consciousness until it returned to normal.

"Where is this?" Latizia murmured a glance across the entire room. It was very strange with this spacious and cold room.

Everything is so complete and luxurious. The colors chosen are also so elegant to decorate the bed, sofa and curtains that are still closed.

"Miss is awake!"

Latizia flinched at the sound. He stared at the door where there was a middle-aged woman with a friendly and warm face standing in front of the door.

"K..who are you?"

"I'm Wey! I will serve you, Miss!" Waiter Wey said politely. Latizia really doesn't understand.

Obviously he was last night in the forest near the palace and how did he get here?! A place so strange and so strange.

"Please clean yourself in the bathroom! I'll get your clothes ready, miss!"

"This where? Who took me?" Latizia asked unsettled. Waiter Wey just quietly went out of the room without answering anything.

Feeling that there was no point in asking the woman, Latizia finally chose to go to the bathroom. His body felt tired and sticky from sweating.

While out there, Wey's maid faced a dashing man standing by the stairs. He just finished receiving an important call this morning.

"Prince!"

"He's up?" Tanya Milano kept her phone back. He was neat with a suit stelan with a striped motif that is not too clear but it is very expensive.

"Miss is taking a shower. Looks like the lady is so stubbornly curious about this place, Prince!"

Milano silence. He already knew Latizia wouldn't be that easy living here. After all, he must immediately launch his plan because last night the Madison kingdom was overwhelmed.

"Let him change his clothes and bring him down to eat!"

"Good, Prince!" Answer the waiter Wey immediately left.

Milano took a deep breath. There was a sound of movement behind him but Milano already knew that.

"Sister! You don't want to introduce her to me?"

Milano turned around calmly. He stared flat but far from the brown netra of the concentrated eagle there was a warmth that could not be described.

A mature man in a middle wheel chair came closer to him.

"Sister! Rest in your room!"

"Hear the news of your return I'm so happy. Nothing woke me up last night" he tucked a disappointed tone.

The wheelchair-bound man with a stature slightly similar to Milano's was Franck.

There is something that makes him unable to stand with a pale face and always wear a scarf. Milano was very fond of the man even clearly from his view has been proven in.

"You're not well. The weather is cold. Go back to your room!"

"Since when can you set me-ha?!" Franck's class showed his dislike. Milano was finally silent, he would not argue with this man.

"I heard you brought a woman? Who her? What's my sister-in-law's candidate?"

"Sister!" Reprimanded Milano with a cold and lazy look.

Franck smiled wryly. He still doesn't know if Milano is married. All the movements that Milano did were never known Franck who was just waiting for the return of his sister.

"When are you going to introduce your woman to me?"

"There are no women in the world" said Milano, turning on his cigarette.

Franck could only shake. Milano looked a little away from the man so that his cigarette smoke did not disturb the breathing of the brother.

"Brandaaal!!"

The loud noise came from the side where someone's bathroom slippers were immediately thrown into Milano's back which immediately squeezed the cigarette that had been lit with fury.

"Why did you bring me here?? What's your cunning purpose, huh??" Latizia asked who was being chased by Wey's servant approaching.

The middle-aged woman turned her back on Milano who was already boiling but she could not possibly have Latizia present here.

"You must want to use me, right? I've been thinking about it for a long time. You must've.."

Latizia's rant came to a halt when she realized that the three of them weren't here. There was a smiling wheelchair man staring at him.

"Hey!"

"K.you.."

Latizia was a bit shocked comparing the face of the man and Milano. Although good looks are still called this shameless brandal but, the wheelchair man is quite confusing.

"I'm Franck. Milano's brother!"

"K..sister???" Shock Latizia looked at Milano who only looked at her flatly. His eyes seemed to wonder, what was with all this until Milano pulled his arm rapidly downwards.

The confused Latizia just followed him to a dining room a little far from where it was.

"What are you hiding?" Latizia asked as Milano had already let go of her hand near this large dining table.

The haughty man sitting on the dining table chair instantly grabbed a glass of water and gulped it down.

"Note how you dress!" Milano stared straight ahead. Latizia who did not realize if the button dress was open directly turned back to the frozen-faced Milano.

After everything was neat, then Latizia sat opposite Milano who strangely in front of the man was different.

"Who is that guy? He calls you brother, doesn't King Barack only have two children?"

Latizia's question was not immediately answered Milano. There was someone coming from the direction of the entrance and it turned out to be commander Ottmar.

"Prince!"

Commander Ottmar gave a document into the hands of Milano who immediately stood up to take the object.

"Don't let you know about this!" Tell him and leave.

Latizia is increasingly made like a fool to watch the strangeness of Milano that increasingly makes her dizzy.

"What's wrong with that guy?"

Commander Ottmar was silent and wanted to leave but Latizia held him off.

"Explain this or I'll really make trouble!" Threatened Latizia even though the commander of Ottmar could not be eaten in such a way.

But, since Latizia seemed to be allowed to interfere then, she would take action.

"You know for yourself that Madison's kingdom wasn't this chaotic before, right?"

"Well, since the reign of King Fissionus everything has prospered. In fact, you often cooperate with my kingdom," Latizia replied seriously.

Commander Ottmar took a deep breath. He did not want to discuss this but the situation was too pressing.

"By seizing the throne quickly Barack killed his own father!"

"What??" Shock Latizia doesn't believe that.

"Well, Prince Milano was 3 and Prince Franck was 7. King Fassionus loved his two grandchildren with all his heart. However, it was dark for Barack could not wait to become king, but King Fissionus could not abdicate because of the character of Barack who did not deserve to be a king in the future."

Latizia calmly listened to all of that. Commander Ottmar's face was so sad when he told of a moment that might be very painful.

"Then?"

"At that time Clorris who contained Delvin continued to instigate Barack to seize the throne. As a result, they slowly poisoned King Fassionus to death, "Commander Ottmar said.

"Then what happened so Franck could be like that?"

"Before the king died. He secretly abdicated the throne to Prince Franck, who then saw clearly that his father and mother were laughing wickedly near the body of His Majesty the King. His heart was broken and tried to resist but, cruelly they imprisoned Prince Franck until.."

Commander Ottmar is in strong command. There was a rage that he was puffing and murmuring in his eyes.

"Until one day Clorris had an accident. He needs a spinal cord donor and you know who's the victim."

"F..Franck?" Latizia asked and the silence of commander Ottmar had proved everything.

"Well, after the donor was done the little prince Franck was scattered was gone. He also almost wanted to be killed by his own mother because he was not obedient. That night the prince was all his might to take Prince Milano away so as not to be like him," explained commander Ottmar seemed still trying to resist the overflow of emotions.

Latizia really did not expect the story of the plight was behind the magnificent kingdom building.

"You don't talk about Madison's kingdom in front of the first prince. You can be cruelly killed by Prince Milano."

"I'm.."

"Who told you to talk about it?!"

Deggs..

Commander Ottmar bowed. Latizia suddenly stood looking at Milano who was standing in front of the entrance of the room with a frozen and dark face.

"Sorry, Prince!"

Milano was silent. He stared intently at Latizia who looked nervous because Milano looked angry.

"You're out!" Tell Milano to the commander Ottmar who immediately left.

Latizia approached intending to talk about it but, Milano immediately pulled his hands rough into the upper room.

"You... You what are you doing?!! Release!!"

Milano was silent. Anyone know more about him?! He will not leave it free.

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