THE FORBIDDEN PASSION OF THE RULER
Just a charade

10 Hours of traveling from the Madison kingdom to the city of Bruell is indeed very tiring. Plus his mind was on a woman so Milano felt gloomy along the way.

Now, he had reached his brother's residence. Milano got off the car greeted by silence in this magnificent mansion.

The first thing that greeted him was Wey's waiter when, every Milano home usually Franck who would always come with a hug.

"Prince!"

"Where's brother?" Milano asked past Wey's waiter who was escorting her inside.

The atmosphere is still quiet. The spacious floor with luxurious and elegant furniture is not so visible because of the dim lights.

"The prince is so angry at Prince! He didn't eat in the morning and locked himself in his room."

Milano's contact was immediately choked. The guilt of his greatest fear made Milano very agitated.

"Prepare food! I'll take you to his room!"

"Alright, prince!" Wey's maid answered immediately to the kitchen.

Milano is still standing in the middle of the ground floor. He rubbed his chin with a thought that was trying to figure out how to explain all this to his brother.

"He won't hear me" muttered Milano, looking complicated until Darren walked into the residence.

"Princess! The prince must need some time."

"Hm," muttered Milano flat. He massaged his temple turning to the Wey waiter who came carrying a tray filled with food.

"This, Prince!"

"You should call me in the morning. He hasn't eaten until now and you're still light," Grumbled Milano took over the tray with a thick air of wrath.

Waiter Wey could only shut up. He let Milano climb up the stairs to Franck's room but strangely the lights that normally light up suddenly went out but fortunately Milano's instinct was strong.

Milano feels his movements are being watched and this situation has been set first.

Is your brother in danger?! Thought Milano tightened his grip to the edge of the tray.

The wide, firm step stopped in front of Franck's room. Milano kept silent did not immediately open the door because he clearly knew all his movements had been monitored from the beginning of the entrance.

"If those people are behind this door and brother is in the middle of the box then.."

"Milanooo!!!"

The sound of Franck's screams coupled with the sound of gunfire made Milano immediately kick the door until it broke.

"Sister!!!"

"Happy Birthday Tahuun!!!"

Cheers for many people in this room. There was a doctor Keanu, commander of Ottmar who was holding the trumpet and Franck who was on the wheel holding the cake.

Their expressions looked happy but immediately dimmed when they saw the cold handsome face of Milano who actually looked dislike.

"M.prince!" Nervous commander Ottmar lowered his trumpet as did Doctor Keanu who dared not look at the dark face of Milano.

"You think this is funny?"

"Don't scare them. It's my idea!" Sambar Franck was still chortling with a humorous and very childish face.

"Sister! This isn't funny!!" Milano was furious because he almost wanted to kill earlier. If they had no voice then Milano make sure the throat of Doctor Keanu and Commander Ottmar will rupture.

"Shots, you don't eat and.."

"Come on! I just want to surprise you" Franck said, arguing with Milano, who was staring flat at the door of a room that had collapsed nearby.

At once the atmosphere was no longer cheerful. The arrival of Milano indeed makes happy air become stiff and scary.

"Sister! If I hadn't performed like that, would you have forgotten your birthday?"

"Sister! You're.."

"Sustt!!! Don't ruin my efforts. Come closer and blow this candle!" Pinta Franck cannot be denied.

At first Milano was silent still irritated but when Franck welcomes he immediately approached and stared at the candle with the shape of 27.

"Sister! You're a big boy now. Need you teach me how to blow out a candle?!" Franck's circus because Milano was silent.

"All right!" Bend over and want to blow but..

"Wait!!"

Milano stared flatly at Franck who was looking at the exit looking for someone.

"Where's latizia?"

"He has business."

"Rushan? It's your birthday, sister! How could he.."

"Sister!" Sela Milano holds Franck's shoulder. The two stared at each other until Franck was shocked.

"Don't you not tell him?"

"He's.."

"Oh my god, Milano!! You're dating Latizia and you need to exchange information. You need to teach your sister how to date properly, ha?!"

Hearing Franck's nagging, of course, commander Ottmar and doctor Keanu put on a smile while looking at each other.

"Prince! You don't know if your sister's a professional, "The inner two are throwing each other's intentions.

"Sister! Latizia working. He has his own business."

"And you didn't help him?"

Milano breathed a subtle breath. Without further ado he blew the candle and the job of Doctor Keanu took over the cake from Franck's irritated hands.

"You guys always do this. Never appreciated me!!!"

"On my birthday I have the same request as I used to!" Milano sincerely hugged Franck who immediately could not be angry.

She was too motherly for Milano who had always been a little sister in her eyes.

"If you're so annoying but you're still my sister!"

"Best brother" Milano patted Franck's back and stood firm.

"My request just wants my brother to heal and get your rights!"

"Emm.I don't have any surprises," Franck replied with a happily restrained smile. Commander Ottmar and doctor Keanu looked at each other but were quite curious.

"Don't those weird books anymore!" Datar Milano already knows because every Franck gift must not be far from the name of maturity.

"No. This time it's different."

"Hm, show!" Pinta Milano stared fixedly at her brother's friendly face.

Originally quiet. Franck sort of gathers his strength and then hugs into both hands of the wheel curtain.

"P.prince!" Wanna help.

"I can. You guys just look!" Finely francked tepis trying to stand up.

"K. kak, you.."

"I can already feel my legs and stand up for a while!" Franck smiled happily trying to balance his body.

Milano and the others were flabbergasted. There was no sound because all this was shocking and impossible.

"Sister! Finally your request has been granted!"

Without saying much. Milano immediately hugged Franck with a man and haru.

"Sister! I didn't think it could be like this!"

"Congratulations!" Milano's whispers dampened his happiness. He was so happy that he could not explain how his mood was right now.

"Prince! We are also very happy for the success of your treatment!" Commander Ottmar's timpal to tears.

"Thank you. This was all thanks to Latizia. She's a good, smart woman. I want to meet her parents soon!"

Milano silence. He took off his arms and looked at Franck's two feet that were still shivering but this was incredible.

"For the time being I want my brother to be fully healed!"

"No. I want to see you marry Latizia!" Franck made everything mute.

Neither Doctor Keanu nor Commander Ottmar knew Milano's condition now.

"What's wrong? You don't want to marry Latizia?"

"It's not. We are both busy with our work. There's no time to get married!"

"Then give me the nephew first!" Urge Franck who like already can not wait.

Milano doesn't know what to say but, if he says Latizia is pregnant then surely this man will be more overprotective while Latizia still has goals out there.

"Hows it? It's up to you to get married anytime but have to have kids first!"

"I'll do it" Lazy Milano made Franck's heart flower. He limped and did not want to be helped at all towards the bed.

Milano did not stop monitoring Franck's unstable footsteps who grabbed the book on the blanket.

"No, I don't have this!"

"Shit!" Umpat Milano already knows what the book is. Doctor Keanu and commander Ottmar merely gave a smile at Franck's spirit of wanting to become a very fiery uncle.

"Sister! That's the 27th book you gave me!"

"This is a different title. Learn to get Latizia pregnant!" Franck replied throwing it at Milano who would not take it.

A REAL MAN'S LOVEMAKING GUIDE.

Reading the title of the book made Doctor Keanu's cheeks swell amused. Milano held back from throwing the book in the face of Doctor Keanu who was immediately silent.

"Yes already. You clean yourself in the room first and then go downstairs. We're having a party tonight!"

"No balloons!" Pinta Milano but immediately snorted when he saw Franck who had been holding the balloon.

"It's mandatory property, sister!"

"Hm, whatever for you," muttered Milano stepping out of the room.

The lights in the residence have been turned on until Milano has been memorized by decorating the birthday party of her brother's kindergarten. There are balloons everywhere and uniquely Milano's childhood photos are hung up even in large print like banners along the stairs.

There was Darren who was busy capturing this moment because that's what he always does every year.

"You need a new phone?!" Milano Hardic

Darren. He loved Franck's silliness that became the first man to denounce his brother's good looks and wealth.

"Princess! I sent it to Miss!"

"You want to die!!!" Milano growled but Darren was already rushing away for fear in the rampage.

Milano was silent. Notah what Latizia thought after seeing a poster of her childhood photo on display like a shophouse banner like this.

.........

While Latizia who was thinking of Milano is now undercover among the Andolf mountain community. He wears a mask and thick warm clothes in complete skullcaps.

"You go to another crowd!" Pinta Latizia on Pohander and the nodding Grigel immediately went pretending to relax in some crowd sitting in front of their house.

Latizia was looking for something. As he killed the man who wanted to eliminate him, Latizia smelled a fairly distinctive scent from the man's body and felt familiar.

"You know?! I heard the kingdom of Sauveron vanished in one night."

"Well, Madison's people are pretty mean. Unsatisfied with destroying Garalden's kingdom, he wants to rule another kingdom."

The intense conversation of the people here. It seems obvious that most of them hate Madison people.

Latizia just quietly stood behind the figure of a woman who was cool chatting with other women while holding a tray containing basil leaves.

"yeah. I heard also from my husband who last night stood guard at the mountain border he said, their prince was killed."

"They deserve it. And I strongly agree that our people helped the Garalden people's army to attack the kingdom in a coup!"

Latizia surprised. So, the Garalden people formed an army in silence to carry out a coup to the Madison kingdom, this is dangerous.

"Don't till their crown prince rises."

"That brandal guy, right? Rumor is he's very handsome but so disorganized. The Madison kingdom is ruled by him and it will be ashes."

They laughed at Milano crisply. Latizia was furious to refute but suddenly there was a horde of thickly dressed people walking in front of them.

Latizia hid her face. The men looked tough and quite scary.

But...

"This scent!" Latizia murmured with a keen sense of smell. A strange woody aroma mixed with some faint leaves just like the man yesterday.

"Daughter!" Sapa Grigel approached because he felt that the party was dangerous.

"You kissed her?"

"What's? Princesses!" Grigel asked confusedly.

He doesn't smell that special because there are quite a lot of people here but Latizia, he's very familiar with this smell.

"Where's that company from?"

"It seems not native here," Grigel muttered staring at the departure of the group of sangar men earlier.

"There's something distracting Milano."

"I mean, princess?"

Latizia remembered that Milano should have ascended the throne in Delvin's place and tonight had to move but, something prevented the man from acting.

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