THE FORBIDDEN PASSION OF THE RULER
That's impossible

After descending from the mountain this morning, Milano and Latizia decided to part ways on the road. Milano returned to the kingdom while Latizia was still outside anticipating suspicion for their departure that day.

But, still with the arrival of Milano alone still does not make princess Veronica satisfied.

He questioned even Milano so many times that he held back his emotions so as not to kill this woman on the spot.

"Where have you been? I called you but your phone was never active. The whole kingdom is looking for you but you're lost in the earth. Where are you really going?" Asked princess Veronica following Milano's firm steps towards the room.

Milano's face has been getting colder since he returned. In fact, he went straight to the top porch without seeing Veronica's daughter.

"Milanoo!!"

Brakk..

Veronica's daughter's body bounced back abruptly making her hit the wall. The woman's face was instantly pale with blood arriving out slowly from her nose.

The eyes of princess Veronica were misty in fear seeing Milano still standing in front of the room door with a very dark and frightening air.

"You want to interfere in my business?!" Cold Milano glanced sharply at Veronica's daughter who immediately gulped down slowly.

Pain, shivering and trembling enveloped his body. He no longer dared to talk even breathing he began to falter.

"I.I.."

"You hired a hit man."

Deggs..

Princess Veronica was immediately surprised Milano knew that. He's been trying to cover up his plans to kill Latizia.

Well, Milano knew that the few people they were peeping on in the forest that time were not royal messengers but hired assassins.

The royal people are the ones chasing them with sniffer dogs. At that time Milano followed the flow because he did not want Latizia to know the truth.

"M..Milano.a..i.."

Milano clenched her hands until something hot suddenly felt strangling the neck of princess Veronica until the woman clasped her neck firmly with a pale face and wide eyes.

"M.kill...no.."

"Be quiet while I still need you" pressed Milano into the room and a suffocating sensation on Veronica's neck stopped in tandem with the door shut by itself.

Princess Veronica's breath was hunting, she was visibly in great pain at her neck and soon crawled to her feet to stand escaping from Milano's terrible fury.

While inside, Milano grabbed a bottle of wine on the table and sat on the corner sofa of the room.

He gulped at the bottle ferociously then leaned back with quite an unstable breath.

"Why am I so nervous?!" Murmured Milano frustrated. Since separating outside at that time, Latizia no longer shows herself even she has never been seen.

Milano was still waiting for news from the members he had ordered to find the woman. But, it was not really about Latizia's disappearance but the change in the woman's attitude towards her.

Ever since the cave became gloomy after he spoke last time around Latizia, the woman no longer seemed to want to deal with him. Latizia so different even impressed away for a thing.

"Did I do something outrageous?!" Milano muttered trying to remember his treatment. He was also confused and his own emotions saw how Latizia dumped him, the woman seemed unnecessary and very selfish.

Dreet..

Milano's phone is on. He lazily looked at the flat screen and there was news from Darren.

"Hm."

"Princess! Miss Latizia went to her royal territory. He's like meeting some people who are still attached to their royal family."

Darren's explanation left Milano stunned. He gulped down the bottle of wine he was holding with a floating mind.

You want to create a rebel army?!

Thought Milano smiled lightly. If so then it fits the plan. Without his insistence, Latizia herself moves to regain the kingdom.

"No need," replied Milano turning off the connection. He took a deep breath trying not to think about the woman.

"He's already in your trap. Just wait for him to move and you'll make a big profit" muttered Milano grinning.

He will use the kingdom of princess Veronica for something in the future. Now, he just needed to wait for the surprise of the depressed miss who had gotten out of control.

After a while, the sound of the door on tap made Milano immediately disturbed. But, the voice of commander Ottmar made him instantly serious.

"Lake in!"

That door is open. Commander Ottmar stood at the door not far from Milano who was still drinking.

"Princess! Tomorrow is His Majesty's wedding day! They don't seem to want you there, Prince!"

Milano silence. He knows very well how scheming King Barack is. The man would not be willing to show it in front of many other nobles.

"That's not what you want to say!"

"really. King Barack plans to announce that Prince Delvin will succeed!"

Milano seemed to stop drinking. His eyes began to stir up a great hatred and anger.

"Want to take my brother's throne, hm?!" Milano muttered squeezing the bottle until it broke.

Commander Ottmar is speechless. He is already memorized by the bad tempramental Milano who always can not control emotions when it comes to the throne and his brother.

"Let them plan. The end result is in my hands" Sly Milano looked at the blood flowing in his hands.

Commander Ottmar doesn't want to look at that. He nodded until the sound of his phone rang.

"Princess! This is Prince Franck calling me!"

Milano was silent to normalize his emotions. Commander Ottmar raised the call as he approached Milano.

"Prince!"

"Where are you? Why is everyone missing?! Milano and Latizia are not back yet. Are they okay?"

Franck's nagging voice was like mothers. Commander Ottmar glanced silently at Milano, hinting to appease his brother.

"Prince! Prince has some business outside. Looks like they've got a date together."

Milano immediately stared at killing the shrill commander Ottmar but had no other way to dampen Franck's curiosity.

"Dating?! Both?! Haiss... Why didn't you tell me?! If you know like that I will even prepare the most romantic honeymoon ticket," Rutuk Franck sounded both happy and upset.

"Yes, prince!" Murmured the commander of Ottmar.

"alright. You hurry back! My spirit is now like a fire ready to devour my sister. I can't wait to get up and hit him in the head!"

Commander Ottmar just smiled a little at Milano who looked better after hearing Franck's chatty voice.

When Franck turned off the connection, Commander Ottmar kept his cell phone.

"Prince Franck is so hopeful of your descent, Prince!"

"Curtain, impossible!" Milano looked down on that.

Commander Ottmar remained silent. Well, he somewhat doubted Milano's remarks. From the rumors of Franck and Darren who could not stop telling their relationship, commander Ottmar became a little hesitant this time.

"Hopefully, Prince!"

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