THE FORBIDDEN PASSION OF THE RULER
Be born?

Knowing that the Madison population was unable to survive anymore, Franck finally met Milano to talk.

Both of them were in the meeting room without anyone. Franck's face when dealing with Milano was also so serious sitting next to each other.

"I don't know anymore, how do we get this done?! Brother!"

Milano silence. He realized that the condition of the Madison population made their territory so wary of foreign countries.

In fact, there have been many letters of condemnation from outside governments about the handling of the kingdom that can not end this outbreak.

"I knew. You also try until you always sacrifice yourself to neutralize the plague in their bodies but, the more days the population is exposed to so much and the plague is getting more violent. Brother can't see this drag on."

"Only until Latizia is healed, sis!" Milano's firm but Franck can't stand it.

"When?"

"He must be healed. I'll try me.."

"Milano! You know for yourself if the progress on Latizia's body is very small. It's been 7 months and we can't wait decades."

"By!" Milano and Franck were silent.

In his face, Milano's angry face with guilt and helplessness of this situation.

"Sorry!" Milano muttered subconsciously he raised his voice.

"Sister too. Sorry for pressuring you." Seraya patted Milano's shoulder manly.

A few minutes later they were silent. The mind drifts with its own turmoil and dilemmas.

"Sister can't do anything, sister!"

"Sister!" Decah Milano but Franck felt very useless.

"Sister's treatment is still going on. There's been a big change but, it's all been really bothering you."

"I don't feel that way. Brother can now walk not so dependent on a wheelchair anymore" Milano said staring warmly at Franck who shook his head.

"I can't help you. You should always make medicine for Latizia and continue to drain your energy greatly, brother is afraid of you.."

"Nothing will happen to me" Sela Milano said.

Franck was silent. He often saw Milano tired until sometimes his face was quite pale but, for whatever sake Milano was always on standby.

"Don't lie. You often feel dizzy?"

"That's ordinary. After the break it will definitely be better" Milano replied calmly.

Franck slowly rose up following Milano who immediately received a warm embrace from this man. The fraternal bond is strong and quite moving.

"If you're exhausted enough to get here, don't push yourself."

"Hm."

Franck took off his arms intending to leave but, suddenly there was a commander Ottmar who entered immediately to greet him.

"Prince, prince!"

"What's wrong?" Franck's question looked firmly at the serious face of Commander Ottmar.

"Our soldiers who stand guard at the border are exposed to this plague and they are all brought back to the kingdom!"

"God," Franck murmured immediately walked out of the meeting room in a hurry even though it was still not very stable.

Milano came from behind to the lower floor which was present 2 leaders of the palace soldiers who were in charge of guarding the border and 5 subordinates who were affected by the plague.

"Prince!"

Say hello they still had time to look down with the body filled with red spots festering and blistering.

"How did you get hit?" Ask Franck down the stairs at the aid of commander Ottmar who is on standby.

"Prince! We were on patrol this afternoon but, suddenly, a black fog attacked and everything fell down. Only a few people survived," Chairman Bren replied staring at his 5 subordinates.

"We were helped by eagles that roamed the skies of Madison. Otherwise, the two of us will have the same fate as these 5 subordinates," his impression harbored a sense of anxiety.

Franck took a deep breath. He turned to look at Milano who was down standing nearby staring at the flat 5 soldiers who seemed to withstand the itch on his body.

"You're out of the border?"

"No, prince! We're.."

"They!" Sela Milano stared intently at the 5 young men.

As a result, one of them lowered his head began to talk with a trembling voice because he could not stand this pain.

"At that time we saw if there was anything strange outside the Madison border. So, we checked it out. Why is it like this?!"

"I told you not to cross this territory, didn't I?!" Press Milano making them pale.

Franck held Milano's shoulder so as not to scare those who were here.

"Calm down. We'll find a solution!"

Milano was silent. The central royal area was closed did not receive any outside guests and vice versa, they completely shut down and that is what made the people of Madison rebel.

"M.prince! Q.please us. It's too painful."

"yeah. It was as if something was moving inside our skin and it was terrifying!"

The vortex began to grow and surround the 5 soldiers who were not visible.

"Did this work?" Franck asked but Milano sighed.

"I can only hold on for a while. If the plague has entered their bodies then, it will be able to come at any time," replied Milano doing the usual thing he gave to the people of Madison.

Franck silently stared at Milano's handsome face.

They can still survive until now because you've always done this. But, until when?! You must have limits too, Franck's mind only speaks for itself because Milano would be angry if he brought this up.

Without them noticing, from the beginning Latizia saw it all. He stood behind the pillar above by squeezing the strong milk glass in his hand.

Eyes are empty and lips are tightly closed. This mess happened because of it and what Franck said was true.

"When am I healed?!" Latizia muttered that she realized that it would take a long time.

They suffer, the kingdom that was once fine is now beginning to be excommunicated. And it was just because of me, thought Latizia to feel fed up with all this.

Both hands clenched. Hatred of Grandpa Teans began to be fostered to prove that what the old man did was really outrageous.

A second later Latizia flinched as Milano bled in her nose without anyone knowing.

"M. milan!" Latizia murmured anxiously.

Milano didn't show all that. He rubbed his nose relaxed and turned away and went back upstairs.

"It's already night. Take them to a separate room from the others!"

"Okay, prince!" Answer the two leaders immediately brought his men who were unconscious to leave.

The red spots on their skin had already slowly disappeared. Although I do not know how long it will last but, for now it can be overcome.

"Milano! You rest!"

"Hm" muttered Milano not looking at Franck.

He walked up even though his head started to shake.

"Syall! I began to reach my limits," Inner Milano who felt her energy was greatly drained.

Moreover, his army of elbows were still standing guard up there watching the other new attacks.

Upon arrival upstairs, Milano leaned against the wall just to normalize himself.

"Shit!" Umbat Milano felt the back of his nose bleeding. His body began to be affected from this months-long drain of energy.

"He can't know about this" muttered Milano rubbing his nose.

Latizia who was looking from afar started to tear up. His hand squeezed the glass until it broke.

Prankkkp..

"Latychia!" Milano's jolt heard a loud shard of glass and his eyes caught the woman.

"You!! You why are you so careless, ha?!"

Milano approached with a worried face when one of Latizia's right hands bled.

"Why out? You can call me. I told you not to walk around." Keep Latizia away from broken glass on the floor.

Latizia's tears escaped seeing Milano's face looking pale. The man anxiously looked at his bleeding hand.

"Hurt?! You're very careless," both upset Milano and anxious.

"S.lady!!"

The waiter Wey who just found out Latizia came out immediately ran a little closer to them. Milano's wrathful gaze pierced towards him as if wanting to swallow him round.

"M.prince! Forgive me! Sorry!"

"You let him out on his own. WHAT IF HE FALLS DOWN THE STAIRS THERE?! YOUU.."

Milano's impact stopped when Latizia suddenly felt pain in her stomach.

"S.sakitt! Milano!"

"Latychia!" Milano's murmured immediately held the woman's body.

"Sakitt! P...my stomach, ***!!"

"Looks like the lady wants to give birth, prince!" Panicking waiter Wey sees Latizia growling in pain.

Milano held onto Latizia's stomach. He felt that the naughty baby was starting to be impatient until he wanted to get out faster.

"Calm down!" Milano's whispers immediately carried Latizia lightly towards their room.

"Gather together the medical team that is in the pavilion!!"

"Good, Prince!" Snapping waiter Wey immediately ran away.

Franck, hearing that Latizia was about to give birth, hurried away to gather all the medics who were always available at the palace to monitor Latizia.

Professor Lineaus was also called to stand guard because Milano did not want anything bad to happen to the two most important creatures.

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