THE FORBIDDEN PASSION OF THE RULER
Have no courage

Milano's words had just been shadowed by Franck to the deepest point of his mind. He did not ask further fear of being disappointed by reality until, Franck chose to go to busy himself.

But, a Latizia mana might just be silent. He scuffed Milano with a double question and did not even want to let go of the handsome man before answering his confusion.

Still in the spacious living room of the palace, Latizia did not care about the servants cleaning the porcelain fragments on the floor.

"What farmer? Who's that woman?"

"Why do you want to know so much?" Milano asked staring at the intense mystic purple bead Latizia.

"He's my sister-in-law's candidate. Obviously I'm curious."

Before replying, Milano first sighed. He leaned against the sofa rubbing the thighs of Latizia who kept waiting.

"She was the woman who helped us. Do you remember if you ran away from the palace with me?"

Latizia nodded with a serious face. He didn't want to interrupt any of the stories Milano told.

"When running from the palace, obviously we were chased all out. Commander Ottmar at that time could only protect from inside the palace under the guise of the king's service. Only big brother went running away amidst the limitations of his disfigured body. He went into the forest carrying me who was only 3 years old and escaped from the pursuit of the palace warriors."

"Then?" Latizia was quite frontal and tense.

"So he felt desperate. The dark forest in the explore the more frightening it felt for big brother until, he broke through the further and further until he fell into the abyss."

Latizia shock. There is a sense of empathy, pity does not even think that Franck and Milano will undergo such a bad thing.

"At first my sister thought she was going to die but, still had time to protect me from the crotch of her little body. Keep rolling until he's stranded to the edge of an alien river. I was crying because my brother was unconscious. I didn't expect that cry to be heard by a child the same age as the older brother who was looking for fish around the river."

"So that kid helped you?"

Milano nodded. He knew it because he heard Franck's story and grew up there until he was 7. 

"The boy had a simple appearance. He called his father who was looking for fish and took us to their house not far from the river. There's only one hut there and it's rubbed off. That kid took care of Franck and me until brother woke up. He is also very nice and warm. He was the first to take us to gardening because they were good farmers."

"Then, how can you separate?" Tanya Latizia is included in Milano's story.

Before continuing his story, Milano looked very furious and angry. There were still past wounds buried within his concentrated brown bead.

"One night suddenly there was an attack. The brother who was sleeping at that time also woke up hearing a boisterous and bustling sound from outside. As he exited the restroom, brother was shocked to see the royal soldiers coming to surround the hut. There the boy's father was beaten for not telling us about it until the hut was burned. Brother wanted to go out and by then I was 7 years old, still too young to face the palace warriors. As a result, the boy's father hinted for his daughter to take us away from the forest. The boy was willing to drive him to the safest area close to the forest and city borders but, he did not come," Milano explained with a misty look.

"He's a good boy" muttered Latizia feeling very amazed.

"She said goodbye to my sister and me with tears and looked heavy-hearted. He also gave the rest of the savings that he had brought and given to the brother who at that time did not want to receive it. You know Latizia?! At that moment I saw my brother was really hit and I couldn't do anything." Milano clenched his hands tightly.

Latizia switched to rubbing the chest of the Milano field who must have felt resentful of the situation.

"It's all over. You're finishing well."

"I remember when my sister was forced to leave and inevitably received the money she gave her daughter until crying took me to the city. Fortunately, Commander Ottmar quickly found us and took us out of the country. There brother fought hard in the support of commander Ottmar to start a small business with his abilities."

Latizia. He embraced Milano who must have felt so guilty at the time but, he also had his own time.

"It all ended well. They also receive the reward."

"I want my sister to be happy too. He deserved more than that, "Murm Milano buried her face into Latizia's soft soft chest which was the place where she could calm down the most.

Especially the hug and caress of the woman's hand on her head. It is difficult for Milano to deny his great love for Latizia.

A while later, Latizia saw the servants who were no longer in the corner.

"Milano!"

"Hm?" Lifting his face from those two padded pads.

"Where is that woman?"

"I've arranged the meeting. But, maybe something is wrong here," Milano thought.

"Let's see that woman and you take care of Franck's brother. We'll have dinner outside, how about?"

"They can meet without us" Malas Milano did not want to interfere too far.

"Come on! With your brother's personality so well-mannered and can't start that you're sure they can talk and be close together?!"

"But, um,.."

"Sust!! You just calm down. I'll take care of everything" Sela Latizia kissed Milano's lips and hurried away.

Milano looked blankly but it didn't matter either.

He got up from his seat and immediately went outside the living room. The atmosphere of the palace was indeed different from before the baby Arch was born.

"Prince!"

Darren's coming from the main door. The young man with a more energetic stature appeared to be carrying two lavish wedding invitations.

"Princess! There's good news."

"Hm. Say it!" Verify Milano with both hands into his pockets haughty.

"Princess! It's the wedding invitation of prince Ximus and princess Athena."

Milano did not respond much more. That haughty handsome flat face was extremely indifferent but, unable to hide if this was good news that was quite entertaining.

"Goodoo. Faster is better."

"But you were invited separately. It's special for Miss Latizia and it's for you."

Showing two invitations with different designs. It was certainly given by a couple who were not willing to marry.

Latizia's invitation is more feminine and even very luxurious in terms of her trinkets. While Milano's more cool but like storing past messages.

"Dispose of it!"

"Princess! Are you sure you don't want to show the lady?" Darren's question was convincing.

But, he no longer waited for an answer from Milano because the man's face was very threatening.

"Alright, prince! I'll throw it away."

Milano. He went up the stairs to his study. Milano had crossed paths with Franck who was neat and seemed to want to get out.

"Where are you going?" Tanya Milano stopped in the middle of the stairs.

Franck looked doubtful but, he was clearly hiding something from Milano.

"There's business outside. Maybe I'll be home late!"

"Tonight there's a dinner. Don't disappoint Latizia, brother!"

Franck was silent for a moment. He squeezed the phone in his hand with an agitated look.

"Eat dinner?"

"Hm. Can you?"

Franck nodded. Milano wanted to continue his steps but Franck turned around and held back his arm.

"Sister!"

Milano stopped. He looked at her with a friendly look.

"What's wrong?"

"Emm.that, brother will be busy in a few days. And you're planning a date, aren't you?!"

Milano nodded already knowing the direction of Franck's conversation.

"really. Then?"

"What's her name? I mean, big brother, of course we'll get to know each other first, right?" Awkwardness can not stem the curiosity.

"She was a woman who came from the largest agricultural country in the western region. Name .."

"A.what's Iriszen?" Nervous Franck to the point of breaking out in cold sweat squeezed his hand.

"How did you know?"

Deggs..

Again Franck was made to limp. Obviously he misses that figure a lot but Milano doesn't see the courage in Franck's eyes.

"A.sister. Cancel it! Brother.sister isn't married yet."

Franck left in disrepute. He had no courage and rather felt guilty about what happened years ago. Meeting the girl now, he felt unworthy.

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