THE FORBIDDEN PASSION OF THE RULER

THE FORBIDDEN PASSION OF THE RULER
Satisfying each other


Grandpa Teans and Zehen have been brought to the residence by Darren who is now in a quite intense question by Franck. The man in the wheelchair looked excited to ask the contents of the backpack he prepared before Milano went yesterday.


"Hows it? That work?"


"Prince! Prince carried the other backpack, "Darren answered, rubbing his neck awkwardly looking around the front yard because they were outside.


Franck's face looked dissatisfied. He had painstakingly prepared various kinds of fertilizers and strong drugs in one of Milano's backpacks in the hope that his nephew would be home from the trip.


"How can you let it go?! Failing was my hope," Franck muttered his rude face.


"Prince! Prince even knew before opening the backpack you had prepared," Inner Darren felt helpless.


"I let her go just hoping Latizia gets pregnant fast and that my younger sister will have plenty of time with the family. But.."


"Prince! I've tried but Prince will still know," Lirih Darren made Franck snort.


"Here you go, next time you can take care of it! Now tell me what kind of romantic thing are they doing?" Franck asked with his curious facial expression.


Darren glanced left right then leaned over to whisper in Franck's ear.


"They join hands along the way, prince!"


"Then?" Ask Franck spirit.


"When we were on our way in the face of a violent bandit. The Prince gallantly beat them up and carried Miss Latizia lightly all the way to the inn!!"


"My sister's that romantic?" Franck asked unexpectedly. Both of them are similar to two women who gossip compared to two charismatic males.


"Yes, prince! Along the way they kept flirting with each other."


"Tempting?"


"Well, for example.EEMM IF YOU DIE HERE, I WON'T BRING A CORPSE UP!" Darren's words showed a firm voice and a haughty Milano speech gesture.


However, instead of giving praise Franck actually punched Darren's shoulder which immediately upheld his body.


"Prince!!"


"Are you still sane, huh?! Did a couple say something like that to the woman?!" Franck's growled but Darren was confused.


"What did my idiot brother say again?"


"All chairman. HE SAID HE WOULDN'T BE A HERO IN THE MORNING. YOU JUST BOTHER THEN.."


"ZOGGLE!!" Megat Franck already knew that the friendly hope in his head just now would not be realized.


"Prince! Prince looks cool. He's strong and persistent. I'm.."


"He is old. No matter how they met until Latizia wanted to see the maniac," Sela Franck massaged the temple.


"Can we talk?"


The two gasped as Grandpa Teans and Zehen who had been told to rest inside suddenly came out closer.


"Master! If you want to relax there's a waitress who.."


"No, thanks! I want to check on you right away," replied Grandpa Teans politely.


Franck and Darren looked at each other. It seems that from Franck's facial features he doesn't really care about this treatment.


"Prince! Prince asked me to handle this, we'd better do it!"


"A.well, there's no need to force. I can accept all possibilities" Relax Franck to Grandpa Teans who turned to look at Darren.


"As per miss Latizia yesterday!"


"All right, let me hold your leg!" His love and Franck nodded.


He saw that the clothes Zehen was wearing were quite strange. There was a sword on his waist and it looked rather terrifying.


"It seems they are indeed from the interior," Inner Franck let Grandpa Teans examine both his legs.


The old man's face looked seriously pressed against Franck's ankle side and saw the man's response.


"Do I feel the pressure of my fingers?"


"No," replied Franck already knew what Teans' grandfather was going to say. Just like the doctors who once came to treat him.


"Your muscle and nerve tissue have been partially damaged. The drugs used on you are making the internal organs worse. It's gonna be hard but.."


"Here you go, I don't expect much" Franck replied casually.


Grandpa Teans was silent. The look on his face that was serious increasingly looks not like it.


"Master! If you don't believe me, why would your sister defy death just to bring me here?"


Franck silent. There was a difficult feeling he described and Grandpa Teans knew it.


"I just don't want to hope. It's been too long like this and.."


"At least hope for your sister!" Sela's grandfather Teans makes Franck stunned.


Same thing Latizia said. The determination of the woman was obtained from the people who were with her.


"You're Latizia's relative?"


"I'm the teacher!" Reply grandfather Teans firmly..


"just fine. He's stubborn like you. I like!" Franck seemed more convinced.


Darren was immediately relieved that Franck had not refused. Grandpa Teans became freer to check further.


"We'd better get inside. It's pretty cold outside!"


"You wait for my sister here! If he comes home, let me know!" Pinta Franck before being brought inside by Teans' grandfather on a nodding Darren.


"Thank God the prince could obey. This was all thanks to Miss Latizia," Her mutter flexed his hand in front of the residence.


Dreet..


Darren's phone rang. The incoming numbers of their members were ordered to watch over the kingdom.


"Hello!"


"The situation in the palace is quite twisted. Prince should be back soon otherwise princess Veronica will make a big fuss!"


Clearly the members across there seemed to be holding back furiously. Darren took a deep breath.


"I'll tell Prince! You can keep an eye on their movements!"


"Good!"


Darren immediately turned off the connection and switched to calling Milano. His forehead frowned when this man's phone was off.


"Are they still in the woods?!" Darren murmured finally just gave a short message.


........


While in the dark forest and so frozen there, two humans were caught in a blizzard.


Latizia nagged even berated Milano who was looking for a place to take shelter until the storm subsided.


"My fate is unlucky every time I'm with you!! You are so suckling!!" Ketus Latizia held the tip of the mantle Milano who was taking him away from the area of snow that continues to collect.


Whether this man has night eyes or how, from earlier without any light or flashlight Milano can walk without hitting a tree or twig in front of him.


"Cold down! I don't want to die like this!"


"Be quiet" muttered Milano looking for a place to shelter until the storm subsided.


This increasingly strong cold wind makes Latizia almost carried away if not tightly to the waist burly Milano who rely on instinct.


"There's a goa out there. You still have a strong walk?" Milano asked as she felt Latizia start to heavily step up.


"K..kiku cramp."


"Sadly, it was you who troubled me" muttered Milano immediately crouched down before Latizia.


In this dark and dim state, Latizia could not choose. He just according to go up to the burly back of Milano which is again the place to lean.


"Your cheeks are cold too" muttered Latizia with a very heavy and shivering breath.


Milano could have left here, but he could not have revealed another side of himself to Latizia.


"Hold on! The goal is ahead!"


"For.how did you know?" Latizia asked half-consciously.


"Insting!"


"Hm, k.you're like a beast," Latizia whispered and no longer spoke because she was really shivering.


Milano felt Latizia was going to have a fever. This woman's body temperature is unstable and quite alarming.


A few minutes later, Milano found a dark cave that had been covered with snow on the front. With the strength of his sturdy legs, Milano made his way inside with Latizia already shivering on his back.


"B..It's dark!"


"It's safe" Milano said, lowering Latizia who immediately sat on dry land.


Milano turned on the lighter in his pocket to see if it looked like it had been inhabited by someone. There was dry firewood and some food marks that looked freshly left behind.


"M..Milano!" Restless Latizia hugged Milano's arm tightly because of the sounds of rodents around her.


"Just a second! I'll light the fire" muttered Milano, put together the firewood inside and made a small bonfire.


Latizia who is still cold continues to dock into the body of Milano who suddenly has a stupid idea that is quite tiring.


"You know what?"


"A.what?" Latizia asked in tears.


"There are bones behind you!"


"K.you.."


Latizia's face instantly turned pale. The look on Milano's face was serious and he didn't even blink at all looking at the back area of Latizia's body.


"M..Milano.you.you don't.don't joke."


"That's a big skull!"


Latizia immediately turned around on standby but she did not see the bones Milano called but only the moist cave walls.


"Youuuu!!!"


"What's? He had already left, "Sacient Milano looked back at the fire in front of him as if nothing had happened.


Latizia's patience was really tested. It was in the forest Milano also work on it and now it is the same.


"You just look. Once you get out of here, I'll reward you in a fold!"


"Hm, I'm waiting" muttered Milano foolishly.


Latizia grunting. He rubbed his hands that were wearing gloves but already felt stiff.


However, he was suddenly stunned as Milano clasped both hands and took off the scabbard with an expressionless face.


"You.."


"Warm your body here!"


Attracting Latizia to get closer to the campfire. Both of the women's hands were in the hands of Milano's big, burly hand that blew it slowly.


For a moment Latizia pegged. He stared unblinkingly at Milano's handsome face that looked different.


In the past, when she was with princess Veronica why she never saw a friendly air like this. Milano has always been a difficult person to touch and makes other people uncomfortable with him.


"I know, I'm so handsome!"


"A..."


Latizia realized immediately throw a glance in any direction. He looks awkward and quite clumsy.


"You don't have to worry. We're just in bed. I won't bother you more than that!"


Milano's remarks why Latizia is sick. He immediately pulled his hand from the man's grasp and began to keep his distance.


Milano doesn't understand. All he knew, Latizia and herself would only satisfy each other's desires and they had goals that looked the same but different.


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