The Bodyguard's
The Seer's

Miabella did not immediately respond to what her mother said. The beautiful gray-eyed girl just bowed down, then looked back at the portrait of the father.

"Listen to me, dear," said Mia in a very soft voice and tone. "Adriano loves you very much. I don't have to explain any more details. You must have known it very well. He just wants you to get the best of everything" explained the woman who still looks youthful.

"What-like?" miabella asked flat and coldly.

"Like everything he's done for you, for me, for both of us. He fought hard to find justice for your father, honey. I hope falling in love doesn't make you blind, that you forget it" Mia said in a loving speech.

"Keep defending him, ma'am. You're in love and so infatuated with daddy zio. Whatever he does is the truth to you. Then, is it wrong that I consider my love and Carlo to be the truth?" Miabella turned to Mia for a moment, then immediately turned her face when the middle-aged woman turned back to her.

"Of course not so, dear. I also did not fully understand the intention of Adriano to be so against Carlo. However, I'm sure that if he did such a thing it wasn't for no apparent reason. You know how much Adriano feels about Carlo. The man was like his own son. Same with me. Carlo's a boy I never had."

Mia tries to give a light explanation to her daughter, although Miabella does not reply and responds to the words she makes. The brown-haired young girl only snorted softly.

"One day you'll understand it, baby. Adriano just wants to give someone who is worthy of you. You are de Luca's daughter. How proud to be able to bear that great name. If Carlo wants you in his life, then he has to fight and prove that he is worthy" Mia said.

"I don't understand such rules. One thing I do know is that I feel comfortable being around her, and she says that she loves me. That's enough, and I don't want to think about anything else that's too complicated. I love her, Mom. This is my first time." Miabella seemed to want to let out all the frustration that for several days she had been alone. "If only Dad were still around, I'm sure he wouldn't do something like this to me" she said.

"If your father were still around, then I would never have married Adriano D'Angelo. You don't know Carlo, either" Mia denied, which immediately made her daughter fall back into silence and thought. A moment later, Miabella turned her back. I don't know where else that girl is going.

"Come to Palermo, Bella. There you will meet Romeo and Tobiah. You can also clear your mind a little, too" asked Mia expectantly. "A long time ago we didn't go together. Actually I was very sad when we went to Greece without you. That's why, for this time please so that you can come back with us. A little more fun like before."

Miabella did not answer immediately. The girl was silent for a while. He said nothing, even when Mia approached and had been standing nearby. "I or Adriano love you very much, Bella. You and Adriana are the daughters of both of us. It makes no difference at all. You were born from the same womb, even with different fathers. However, your daddy ziom has never differentiated the two of you."

"I know that. But, I don't know for anything else. Ah already. I don't want to talk about this. The truth is, I don't know where Carlo is. He can't even call me anymore. All right, I'm taking it." After saying so, Miabella left her mother with it. His intention at that time was to take a drink from the kitchen.

While Mia just stood staring at the nanar departure of the beloved princess. A short breath slid just like that from his lips. However, the feeling of the beautiful woman became a little calm, when she felt a delicate touch on her shoulders. Mia looked over, then smiled.

"It's night. Let's go to sleep, "take someone who's none other than Adriano. While Mia again took a slow breath. "Don't think too much. Everything will definitely improve soon" he said later.

"It's okay, Mia. I'm doing fine. Miabella still loves me. Just like before" Adriano said, trying to calm the anxiety of his wife. "Let's go to sleep. Tomorrow you should pack up to prepare for Palermo, "take the man again while clutching his wife's shoulder, and then take him to the room they occupy.

While Miabella who apparently has not returned to the room, watched the scene from behind the walls of the room divider. His feelings raged when he saw the look on Adriano's face despite the dimness. However, from the tone of the man who has always been his favorite, implied a deep sadness.

"Miss," said someone who immediately surprised Miabella. The girl immediately looked over. Behind her, had stood a servant whom she remembered named Luciella.

"You again." Miabella complained quietly. "Why do you always hang around at night? Are you looking for something?" he asked with a suspicious look.

Luciella smiled, then lowered her head politely. "I'm used to waking up in the middle of the night. My family used to work for a landlord. He has a very large wine farm. I think it's probably as vast as the estate of the de Luca family" the brown-eyed young girl said.

"Where are you from?" miabella asked still in her cold tone.

"Piacenza, Miss. Both my parents are from there. However, I went along with the others here. To Brescia. We hope to have experience and of course a different income" Luciella said, smiling sweetly. "We heard that de Luca's estate offered much higher wages than other plantations."

Miabella did not respond immediately. His pair of gray eyes pointed sharply, as if investigating the young girl earlier. He felt something else was up to Luciella. However, Miabella has not been able to interpret it clearly. "Who recruited you here?" tanyanya.

"I don't really know that, Miss. When we came to Brescia, I just followed wherever my colleagues went" Luciella said, laughing softly. Slowly, the girl raised her face and returned Miabella's gaze. "Do you want to know something, Miss?" bargained for.

"About what?" miabella asked without changing her mimicry and tone of speech.

Luciella smiled gently. The young girl then stepped forward, so that the distance became quite close to Miabella. He tilted his head without letting go of the gaze of the beautiful girl, the heir to every corner of the Casa de Luca. "My family can predict the future. We get that privilege hereditary from ancestors. My mother used to get it. Now, that skill he passed on to me," said Luciella made Miabella squinted her eyes.

"I live in modern times. I don't believe in that kind of stuff" Miabella argued.

"Dearly enough. Though I can predict your future."