THE FORBIDDEN PASSION OF THE RULER
She's definitely not a waiter!
The lively reception outside was over until the royal members finally returned to the main palace. Dinner is also presented privately only for nuclear family members only.
In front of the jade long table that could fit the seven people they sat down elegantly. The chair used in pink velvet brings a soft impression on the room.
Milano's sharp brownish eyes stared flat at the burning aromatherapy candle nearby. He did not care at all about the boast of King Barack who was praising Princess Veronica.
"I still feel so lucky to have a daughter-in-law like you, Princess Veronica! You've honored your government and Madison's government a lot."
"Your Majesty! It's appropriate for me to do that," replied Veronica with a shy smile.
Queen Clorris turned to Milano. The clear blonde haired man and lighter skin than Delvin seemed uninterested in their small talk.
"Milano! How was your day in the kingdom of princess Veronica?"
Milano did not answer. He stared flat at the graceful face of Queen Clorris who was sitting side by side with King Barack.
"You didn't offend their families, did you?" The impact leads to opinion.
Delvin, who was sitting next to his mother, gave a cynical smile. He looked down at Milano who would have done nothing there.
"Mother! What can my sister do?! Just shut up it's been better" Hardik Delvin sounded like a joke but they're used to it.
Moreover, Milano who did not talk much just quietly sipped wine in his glass. What else can he do besides drinking, smoking and taking time to gamble.
The look of Milano is so neat but he has a habit that is difficult to accept members of the kingdom. That's because Milano was married to the daughter of Veronica who was ready to accept the custom as long as Milano would obey.
"Milano! Learn from your brother to cultivate the kingdom!" King Barack has often warned his only son.
"I'd better serve my wife, Dad!" Milano replied with a faint smile, peeping at the back of Princess Veronica's hand, which puffed out a proud chest.
"I know that. But, reduce your irregular attitude because it will ruin the good name of the kingdom."
"They just don't think I'm part of you" Milano said with a calm expression and no emotion.
He gently rubbed the back of Princess Veronica's hand which was also somewhat upset by Milano's principles but, this man could not be arranged if it was about the habit.
"I'm sorry, Milano! He can't get out of the gambling and drinking circle, son!" Queen Clorris said to Princess Veronica who nodded.
"I've received whatever he wants! Instead, he must also obey what I want, Your Majesty!"
Princess Veronica's reply made Delvin grow widened his smile. He was really sorry for Milano who was only made a slave to lust by this noble woman.
Finally, in an atmosphere far from warm words even filled with innuendo of the banquet went smoothly.
They continue to glorify Princess Veronica even though Milano knows the cunning intent of King Barack who will treat Veronica as best as possible until they benefit greatly from it.
Nothing is clear in this kingdom. It was just that Veronica was too haughty and dark-eyed of praise and kindness to the foxes who were at any moment ready to swallow her alive.
"Go rest! You must be tired of traveling to this country!" King Barack stood up and followed them all.
The man went with Queen Clorris who gave a special look to Delvin. Of course it did not escape the observation of Milano who was just silent.
"Happy!" Delvin said to Princess Veronica who nodded. Delvin left after throwing a mocking smile at Milano who was just staring flat expressionlessly.
"Darling! I missed you so much!" Whisper Princess Veronica hugged the spoiled burly arm of Milano who nodded.
They walked out of the dining room letting the servants work on their own.
"Let's go around first! I haven't seen Madison's kingdom in a long time."
Milano just followed Veronica's will. Some of the servants who saw them would immediately bow to welcome the arrogance of these two humans.
Outside the main palace. Princess Veronica enjoys the beauty of a vast maze of roses and royal tulips. There are several Pavilions behind here and all of them have their own charms.
"Not bad. Everything is beautiful and decent," Praised Princess Veronica for escorting Milano towards the Labyrinth. Without removing the entanglement of her hand on the man's arm, Princess Veronica plucked the rose she thought was beautiful.
"Ass!!" His frown as the thorn of the rose pierced his finger.
Milano silence. He did nothing but stare at it.
"Fucking rose!! Why did he grow up in this palace??" Emotional hardness. With such an arrogant disposition, Princess Veronica called out to the servant that was just around here.
"Here you are!!!"
"Yes, Your Majesty!" The woman answered politely.
Angrily Princess Veronica took the rose stalk and threw it at the maid's face.
"This rose thorn hurt my finger!! The blood that comes out is more precious than your kingdom!!" Emotional meaning.
Milano remains tight-lipped. His two hands that escaped from the entanglement of Princess Veronica stretched out into his pants pocket then casually he walked away from this Labyrinth area.
Princess Veronica's loud voice was still faintly heard cursing at the maid. Milano doesn't care that he has his own world.
Intimidating sharp eyes Milano looked at every inch of the surrounding buildings. He walked freely unhinderedly looking around at the back of the Papillion until something rubbed his eyes.
"Have you eaten?"
"Are you hungry, hm? I'm sorry I was late to realize that."
The soft voice was firmly that of a straight-haired woman who was feeding the birds in a cage that had descended on the floor.
The figure behind him crouched gracefully on the floor while wiping the head of the pigeon perched on the woman's arm.
The pure white dove is like the skin of the angel who now takes care of it. The woman's speech was also very regular and full of gentleness but remained firm.
"He can't be a waiter?!" Inner Milano full of probes. But, if he is not a servant then why is he in the back Papillion?!
"I'm who!!"
The voice of Princess Veronica was excited looking for Milano who immediately turned along with the figure earlier.
Well, she was Latizia who instantly snapped up immediately standing staring at the wide back of the dashing pus figure ahead there.
"I'm who!!"
Princess Veronica's voice was getting closer. As a result, the uncomfortable Latizia here again immediately went into the back room to close the door tightly with her doves.
When Milano turned around, he no longer saw Latizia. But only the pigeon cage is left without the occupants of the place.
"Where have you been? I'm tired of walking around looking for you!!" Princess Veronica's chatty back there.
Milano who did not bother with the figure immediately went to approach his wife. Princess Veronica cursed the servant earlier and still blamed the people here.
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