THE FORBIDDEN PASSION OF THE RULER

THE FORBIDDEN PASSION OF THE RULER
This guy is very strong


The night that last night felt very long can finally pass Milano. It's been a pleasure to attend the childish party Franck made and plus the drinking party that got everyone drunk until this morning, but only Milano survived.


He woke up very early in the morning immediately met the Wey waiter who was in the area beside the residence to feed the Latizia pigeons.


"Prince!" Her broom retreated as Milano stood in front of the hanging cage.


Milano's sharp gaze reminded Ninu of the eagle's incursion. The poor pigeon dimmed its wings no longer daring to eat.


"He sick?"


"No, prince! He ate so well!" Wey's waiter replied confused as well. Why is this pigeon so scared when the prince comes?!


"You go!"


"Okay, prince!"


Waiter Wey goes into the residence leaving the loyal Milano with his flat face. He did not stop staring at Ninu until the pigeon did not move.


"Until now your lady hasn't called me. He doesn't care about you anymore, cheap pigeon!"


Ninu looked silent but from his eyes, Milano could see his trust and loyalty to Latizia was quite strong.


"How about if I pluck your feathers?"


Ninu immediately rebelled in the cage. Milano grinned as he pulled his phone out of the pocket of the jogger pants he was wearing and recorded all of it.


"Sister!"


Franck's voice appeared with his wheelchair in the back. Milano completed the recording which he immediately sent to Latizia.


"Is this Latizia's pet?"


"yeah. He put it on me!"


Franck nodded in understanding. But, it seems that this beautiful bird is not at all happy with the existence of Milano.


"You scared him, Milano!"


"If he's sick it's better" Milano sent a lot of messages about Ninu to Latizia but none of them were answered.


Milano's face began to be irritated mixed with annoyance. He knew there was no signal but at least there were some places he could.


"Latizia hasn't called?"


"Hm. He's very busy" Milano replied, looking at the screen of his phone. Because there was no reply so Milano kept the thing with a hostile face.


Franck smelled a smile. Just this time he saw his sister who was so haughty suddenly riled up just because of a woman.


"Sister! Maybe he's overworked."


"Hm, maybe!" Milano muttered. Franck just smiled lightly immediately patting Milano akrap's waist.


"Sister's company walks in the side garden!"


"Well," Milano answered immediately to help Franck stand up and the two began to walk slowly towards the spacious side garden area.


The park dominated by these trees looks fresh and airy. Milano seemed faithful to walk beside Franck who looks supported to the sturdy shoulders of his sister.


"Milano!"


"Hm?"


"Grandfather used to teach you to walk in the grass like this" Franck said, but Milano nodded.


He swore. Whatever happens, he must be able to regain the kingdom that was supposed to be led by Franck.


"You're gonna cry every step on the grass because you think they're poking at your feet. I remember when your teeth only grew two seeds" Geli Franck and Milano smiled faintly.


"Grandfather spoils us both so much but to you, grandfather will always be hard because you are so spoiled, sister!"


"I'm just so with you guys" muttered Milano sitting Franck in the garden chair and he was also sitting next to the man.


Franck silently looked at the handsome face of the dashing Milano who had now grown this big. The little sister he used to pamper now was also the same.


"Milano! You're a big boy and you know it."


"Hm."


"You must have felt that your brother had been holding you too tight all this time. You can't do this, you can't go there and.."


"Sister!" Sela Milano made Franck silent with a wistful look.


"I never thought of it that way."


"Sister trusts you. Thank you for listening to your useless brother, Milano!" Said Franck but Milano showed a dislike face.


"Sister! I don't want to hear that anymore. Now you tell me, how does it feel during the treatment?" Tanya Milano shifted this sad atmosphere.


"I was immersed in water that felt warm. At first it was so painful that blood came out of the pores of my skin."


"Then?"


Milano silence. He let Franck tell him a long story but his eyes began to look at the man's legs.


Milano's spiritual Eve surrounds Franck and the man's blood circulation is smooth like never before. Everything was pretty good but, Milano smelled a familiar scent on Franck's body as he continued to look further.


"Sister!"


"Well?" Franck asked as Milano looked serious.


"Have you ever been out of the house before?"


Franck. From his eyes Milano clearly knew Franck was hiding something.


"none. Why?"


"There is a distinctive aroma of wood and leaves on the body of the sister. This aroma will not be smelled by the senses of ordinary beings," Inner Milano who does not show excessive expression.


"Sister! I have a little business. Keanu will accompany you!"


"alright. Be careful!" Said Franck letting Milano go back inside the residence.


Coincidentally Darren also just came from outside bringing the results of lab tests that Milano recently asked for.


"Princess! Here's the bottle test. Keanu said that if all the ingredients in the poison were unexpected."


Milano picked up the paper Darren had thrust. There are foreign substances that have never been mixed in any poison before.


The most prominent are natural ingredients that could not exist in the Madison kingdom.


"You take a sample of my brother's medicine in his room and take it to the lab!"


"Did something happen to the prince?" Worried Darren but Milano still seemed to think.


"He's hiding something from me. Usually Franck won't avoid eye contact when he's honest."


Darren understood immediately. He rushes to Franck's room and crosses paths with Commander Ottmar who seems to be in a hurry to approach Milano.


"Prince!"


"What's the situation at the palace?" Tanya Milano is still reading this lab report.


"Officials who saw the palace had no direct leadership carried out a massive embezzlement of funds. They're so greedy about raising the tax price, Prince!"


"Hm, let it go!"


Commander Ottmar nodded. He knew Milano's plan was to let the officials embezzle money and ambush him on the way. If it had been like that, the money would have doubled back and the prison would have been full.


"Princess! Is it okay to involve the kingdom of Artefea in our plan?"


"Not involving," Sangkal Milano stared flat ahead with a gaze full of decisiveness.


"But, UTILIZING!" Cunning imbib.


Commander Ottmar finally understood. He always believed in what Milano was doing because this man knew the risks.


Drett..


Milano's phone is ringing. There was the name Latizia there until Milano looked fresh lifting quickly.


"Hm?" Acuh Milano even though this call that he was waiting for earlier.


"Milano! Madison Kingdom will be attacked tomorrow morning. You saved the innocent people!!"


Latizia's voice sounded anxious and was middle on the tip of the horn. Milano already knew that but he did not expect Latizia to go there for something dangerous like this.


"You must not act alone. I've been taking care of this from the beginning."


"Goodoo. I'm.."


Tutt's..


The connection suddenly died suddenly. Milano began to worry because Latizia's voice sounded just chased by someone.


"Why isn't there a single report from the members monitoring Latizia?" Milano's wrath on the pale but confused commander Ottmar.


"Princess! That last report was last night. After that there's no more!"


"Shit!" Umpat Milano immediately went up to his room area. He went into the room and immediately opened a wide balcony.


Milano flicked his finger until shortly after there was an eagle that came hastily perched on the balcony.


"What happened to them?" Tanya Milano stared intensely at the eagle's eyes until the two established a high spiritual.


When the air began to blow cold Milano clenched to see his men were dead right in the Andolf mountains. He felt a strong type of poison surround the area and Latizia's breath was also left there.


"This man is very strong," Milano growled with the sky turning cloudy with his fury felt surrounding the residence.


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