THE FORBIDDEN PASSION OF THE RULER
I was dumped?

All the guests who had been screaming in fear as the flames devoured the roof of the hall were instantly secured out by the royal soldiers. Commander Ottmar just pretended not to know immediately to remove King Barack and Queen Clorris from the hall that was like a bonfire.

This chaotic atmosphere made King Barack ashamed instead of playing. He had to swallow the anger but also could not do anything with the party that had gone smoothly and festively suddenly became charred like this.

"Save all the guests inside!!" Commandant Ottmar on standby. There were some people who had burns and it was an important guest of the kingdom.

"How is King Barack?! You guys should be more careful!"

"We're leaving! There's nothing to expect from this party."

For their disappointment in the security services provided by the Madison kingdom. King Barack and Queen Clorris who saw their important guests leave in a state of anger certainly can not stand still.

"Hurry up to deal with this or it'll be catastrophic."

"Boy!!" Raja Barack immediately went to meet his guests who were dribbled out by their respective security.

"I'm sorry! It was an accident!"

"Your Majesty! You should put your security first" replied one of the royal officials who looked disappointed.

King Barack can't do much. He looked at each other with Queen Clorris who immediately went into the main palace.

King Barack stared at the grand hall of the palace that had been deflated in the fire. His hopes and plans failed miserably to make a profit here.

"Many are hurt!"

Delvin approached the still silent King Barack. Implied anger from the gaze of his eyes was even very dark.

"Some of them have been taken away and some are still to be treated" Delvin said, not believing this would happen.

"The matter that Latizia made is still not even dealt with and now that the other royal higher-ups no longer trust us, there is something worse than this?!" The hiss of King Barack left the outside area accompanied by his ministers.

Delvin breathed deeply. He saw Latizia who was being guarded by two accomplices from his kingdom. The woman wasn't hurt at all but Delvin was already emotional.

Angrily he approached Latizia and grabbed the woman's arm.

"You planned this?" Furious Delvin with a look of bitch.

"You don't give me any ideas!"

"Why? You still want to pretend?" Delvin's circus but his shoulders were thrust violently by two middle-aged men named Grigel and Pohander who had the same face.

"Don't tease Latizia's daughter!" Pressing Grigel made Delvin speechless. He looked at the relaxed face of Latizia who was smiling wryly and filled with victory.

"This is just the beginning. Ready for any surprises, hm?!"

"You..."

Latizia had already walked away towards the main palace. He will stay here but not in the back pavilion but a room that is special and as luxurious as other royal members.

On the way, Latizia guessed who made this mess. He believes that many security forces have been on guard and there is no way they are as reckless as it is in welcoming other kingdoms.

"Daughter! Are you sure you want to stay here?" Tanya Grigel was walking behind Latizia with Pohander.

"Well, you go to the guest room! I have business!"

"Okay, Your Majesty!"

They left Latizia who stopped at the turn of the hallway to Milano's room. He walked in that direction with deep intention.

"Yes!! Milano!! You're a fucking guy!!" Veronica's daughter's voice destroys her own room.

Latizia stood behind the door and peeked out from the narrow blemish nearby. From that mystical purple look, Latizia only saw the messy room and the rampaging princess Veronica.

"He's not here" muttered Latizia again thinking. A second later Latizia looked up. It seemed like he knew where the man was now, thought Latizia immediately going upstairs towards the dome terrace.

Several times Latizia passed by the busy servants because many important guests were in need of their services.

Latizia-pun understand if the kingdom is currently in a precarious period. King Barack will not stay silent to find the cause of the great fire.

Upon arriving at the upper terrace, Latizia immediately saw the figure of a dashing man in a shirt without a suit who was drinking and smoking staring into the already chaotic and destroyed area of the hall.

He sat alone with the domineering air. It seems clear Milano is less able to be invited to discuss for now.

"I better not bother him," muttered Latizia wanting to turn away but..

"Have fun playing, hm?!"

Latizia took a deep breath. He turned around and ventured his feet closer even though Latizia was not comfortable here.

"You did that?" Latizia asked but Milano was silent.

He still smokes and drinks and so on. Latizia took a deep breath staring at the area below where there were still many guards who tried to extinguish the fire that was difficult to tame because it had spread throughout the hall.

"You could be in big trouble" Latizia said but Milano remained silent. The flat gaze of the man made Latizia upset instead of playing.

"As far as you are. I don't care at all!" She turned around wanting to leave but Latizia was strangled as her waist was pulled straight at Milano's pull.

"Youuu!!"

Brugh..

Latizia sat on Milano's lap. He tried to get up because there were many people down there but Milano still wrapped his waist tightly even Latizia in strong pressure.

"Milano! They'll see this."

"I don't care," Milano's casual reply gripped his cigarette then stared at Latizia's goosebumps on the shoulder.

"K..you want ap..what?" Latizia asked nervously and felt uneasy at the scan that deep.

Milano silence. His still-lit cigarette thrust into the shocked shoulder of Latizia immediately brushed off Milano's hand but it seemed that this man had lost his mind.

"You!! You're crazy, ha??! You want to burn my shoulder!!"

"Sust!! If you shout, there will be many eyes that see us," Desis Milano tidied a strand of Latizia's hair behind the woman's ear.

Latizia felt that Milano was drunk. He looked down and looked back at Milano who was like he wanted to carve something on his shoulder with the cigarette butt.

"You're drunk!"

"No."

"You're drunk. I'll call princess Veronica for.."

Latizia's sentence instantly came to a halt as Milano snatched her savage lips. Latizia who received this surprise attack tried to encourage Milano to even hit the sturdy shoulder but in vain.

As usual Milano always makes himself superior even difficult to reject anyone.

"Emmm.. Milmm!"

Latizia immediately bit Milano's lips strongly and the kiss was released. The roar of breath both hunted with blood flowing at the corner of Milano's lips.

Instead of being angry, Milano licked the blood with a very wild and violent look.

"You know how to bite, hm?"

"M..Milano! Already, I.I don't want to anymore," Lirih Latizia was uncomfortable with this kind of relationship. He looked at each other deeply with Milano's thick brown bead that looked still stubborn.

"Why? He's gonna touch you and you don't need me anymore?"

"No. You and I are different. You already have a wife and.."

"I can divorce her whenever I want" Sela Milano was serious and not playful.

Latizia is not that kind of woman. He does not want to be a destroyer of other people's household relationships let alone to become a bed warmer.

"Milano! I'm not a woman you can touch whenever you want. The incident the other day just assume never happened. We've got this done," Latizia said, pressing the sentence so that Milano would think more about it.

"You want this done?"

"yeah. I don't want to remember anything. Let's just say we never had that kind of relationship" Latizia answered, getting up and walking away.

Milano silence. He looked at Latizia's departure in disbelief.

Done it?! I was dumped by a woman?!

Thought Milano was feeling witty. He had never felt this humiliating before. It was usually the woman who begged him but Latizia, this woman really made her male soul dysfunctional.

"I'll make you beg me" Grumbled Milano sipped the bottle with a face that held enough emotion.

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