THE FORBIDDEN PASSION OF THE RULER
Take care of your husband properly!

Latizia was about to fall when she saw the body of a flayed servant lying on her bed. Not to mention the blood splashes that formed a sentence on the vanity mirror made Latizia shudder.

"K..SURPRISE?" Latizia muttered not understanding the meaning of this all. He approached the woman's corpse and really, Latizia had never seen this cruel murder even the woman's cheekbones were carved by sharp objects.

Unwilling to be the main suspect, Latizia immediately ran out with the intention of heart telling the royal members or soldiers who were on guard.

Latizia. The strange brandal man kept watching him from the top tower of the palace but he tried indifferently.

"Tolow!! Please help me!!" Shouted Latizia approaching one of the palace soldiers who had been standing beside the hall.

"You.."

"There's someone's body in my room! I don't know why that is?!" Clearly Latizia pointed towards the back Papillion.

The soldier immediately told his partner to check there immediately. The three of them went to the back of the papillion where Latizia led this vast path.

"Inside! His face was already unrecognizable but the uniform he was wearing was exactly like a servant."

"Open the door!" Say they are on standby. When Latizia opened the door they went straight in but..

Deggs..

Latizia was again shocked to see her room was clean with no blood on the glass and a corpse on the bed. His face began to pale pointed to the simple complaint and then looked at the two angry faces of the two guards earlier.

"You're playing us??"

"I.me!"

Latizia was speechless. I swear by anything, he saw a dead body and blood on the mirror. But, now that it was clean there was not a single trace of even his room was as neat as when he woke up this morning.

"It turns out they were right! You're already severely depressed!" Sarkas one of them shakes a sniffle.

Not accepting the soldier's words, Latizia tried to explain if what she said had really happened and she did not lie at all.

With details Latizia told everything. He even pointed at a mirror that was so clear as if it had never been touched by human hands or dust.

"I swear. I saw the body of a woman here and.and there's writing on my glass.."

"Daughter! You better not hang around. It could be that all the members of the palace will be affected by your hallucinations!" Say them and leave.

"Hey!! I'm not lying! I actually saw the body in my room. She's.."

"What's this?"

Ask the butler Ossi to the two soldiers who wanted to leave. The middle-aged woman in neat clothes and a sharp gaze looked at the riled-looking Latizia.

"This princess saw a body in her room but, when we checked, there was no one."

"Go! If the palace higher-ups know this then you will be in trouble!" Said the butler Ossi seemed to dislike Latizia.

The two soldiers left but Latizia still could not accept. He saw with real even a sense of trembling and shock when it was still ensnaring his body.

"Miss Latizia! You better give me Prince Delvin's word or you'll get in trouble."

"I'm not hallucinating at all" argued Latizia firmly. The butler Ossi stared briefly at the room Latizia lived in.

These include small and isolated. No one could have brought a corpse that easy to come here let alone a sign in the palace soldiers know.

Seeing the look on the face of the unreasonable butler Ossi, Latizia no longer explained because she already knew the answer.

"Rest! Better miss take the time to take care of yourself!" The woman threw a smile and just left.

Really, Latizia was dissatisfied with all this. He still glanced at the left right trying to be meticulous and pressed back if what he just saw was not just an illusion.

"So it was real. But.."

Latizia herself was confused. If it was real, why would it disappear so quickly?! Has he been too press lately to start getting depressed?! What ...

"No. I can't be hallucinating. I've never been like this before" muttered Latizia bothered with her own thoughts.

As she wanted to go back into the room, Latizia was moved to see if the brandal man was still on the terrace on the top floor of the palace or not.

He walked away from his room area then stood in front of the pavilion. She squinted her pretty eyes to scan the mysterious figure but thankfully, the man was no longer there.

"At least he didn't become a walking CCTV," he muttered in relief but..

Bugh..

Latiza's forehead clashed with something hard until she staggered back. When he wanted to look ahead how surprised Latizia was when she saw the chest of the field whom she had hit.

Milano silence. His gaze was so flat and deadly. Latizia felt scanned by the male wolf who was ready at any time to pounce on her.

"You!! How could? You were.."

"Miss Depression!" Milano's mumbling seemed to weigh up the name. There was a new cigarette tucked in his burly finger and it had not been lit yet, was there any other meaning?!

"You must not carelessly name someone else. I'm LATIZIA MARSELLE GARDENEN, not MISS DEPRESSION!" Press Latizia spelled out her name and noble title perfectly.

But, there was no look of admiration on Milano's cold handsome face but only a demonic smile.

Nothing funny. Why is he so creepy?!

Latizia thought she was uncomfortable with the demonic smile Milano showed. He still maintained his firm and fierce face but was brave enough to do this.

"Why? Nothing funny but you smile. That word depression should fit you better, sir!"

"You forgot one thing!"

Milano said calmly and took out a lighter in his pocket. Latizia suddenly turned her face back when Milano burned the tip of her cigarette with it.

"Your kingdom is broken!"

Deggs..

Latizia was silent as if being strongly hugged. Milano breathed her cigarette smoke into the pitiful face of Latizia who was just an outcast princess from her already standing kingdom.

"You.you don't act this low!"

"What are your qualifications that I deserve to lower, hm?!" Cold transport. His eagle's gaze was so playful as if he could get inside Latizia's feelings and stir the woman's mood.

"My kingdom is only taken care of by the Madison kingdom! Because I'm married to Delvin then.."

"What a fun toy," Sela Milano gave a sly grin until Latizia was unsettled.

When the man walked arrogantly to leave, of course, Latizia immediately cut off Milano's sturdy footsteps.

"Whatchu mean? Why are you saying all that, huh?? What happened to the Garalden Kingdom? What??"

Anxious Latizia was eating what Milano said. The handsome man's face was still hard to guess as if toying with Latizia but there was also truth in his eyes.

"What the hell's going on? Tell me!"

Milano did not answer. He was more indifferent and unconcerned at all until Latizia continued to walk beside him with a hint of questioning.

"You lying? You lied to me!! Say it!! You're.."

"Women don't know themselves!!"

A rough sound from the front made their steps stop. Milano's face returned cold with no expression and full of calm looking at Princess Veronica who was walking away with anger.

Roughly he wanted to slap Latizia but her hand was instantly restrained by this mystical violet-like bermanik woman.

"Condition your hands!" Resolute Latizia had a fierce look with Princess Veronica.

He is often hit, but that does not mean that just anyone deserves to drop a hand on his face.

"You tried to tease my husband! Can't you take care of your own husband, huh??"

"Can!" Straightly Latizia immediately glanced sharply at the loyal Milano with her flat face.

"But, that question should suit you, Princess!" Latizia's fizzled out Princess Veronica's hand and turned away.

"Make sure your husband doesn't wander around other people's wives!"

Latizia exclaimed firmly back there until Princess Veronica's blood boiled. He immediately judged Milano who was not so serving this arrogant woman.

"You!! What are you here for, huh?? You should be in the main palace not in the cages of that crazy woman!!"

"Diminish your voice!" Milano's word doesn't like to be ordered. He chose to leave without serving the anger of Princess Veronica who was still upset because Latizia was so brave to him.

"Look! I'll make sure you can't live anymore" he growled. His high arrogance was pierced by Latizia's courage. He wanted the woman to kiss his feet for mercy.

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