The King's Love Mission Crosses Time
Bree is fragile

The viewing room was glued to the edge of the road filled with buildings, Filia was seen enjoying the view. The love, longing that was ingrained in the heart for the young master evaporated away as he fell with Bree on the rooftop floor. Driving quite far away, the car that picked up Filia entered the courtyard of Bree Tyaga Adrian medium mansion. 

"Welcome, Miss." Aunt Joana smiled warmly in welcome. 

Filia smiled thinly. "Aunt Jo, today I'm going home. I just stopped by for a minute to pack." The girl spoke as she stepped towards the stairs. 

Aunt Joana rolled a glance at the figure who was now standing not far from her. "What does Miss Filia mean, May ?" 

Aunt Mei lowered her head for a moment arranging the fitting sentence, then sighed while raising her face. "Miss Filia is going home, she's already cut off her relationship with Mr. Bree. Not only that he also said the young master has recovered tomorrow the affidavit will be sent." 

Aunt Joana tried hard to digest what she just heard. The middle-aged woman felt strange why it was suddenly like this. Filia left Bree sick. And the pain was obtained to save him. 

Aunt Joana understands Filia's presence in the Mansion is a form of help to treat Bree who is thought to be depressed in a dream after being in a coma for six months. Aunt Joana knew Filia was good at keeping pace as queen, but was it not a little pity with the young master's condition before leaving her ? Didn't the beautiful doctor feel over the treatment of the crown prince ? Perhaps others consider the love Bree spoke of as a form of illness. But does anyone else see that love is true, real and perfect. Does that handsome guy love himself ? Is Filia's feeling all along just fabricated? 

"Aunt Jo." 

Filia's voice shattered the middle-aged woman's daydream glass. On the steps the beautiful doctor stood with a suitcase in hand. 

"Miss you sure you're home before Mr Bree gets home from the hospital?" 

Filia stared flat. "Yes, thank you for accepting and serving me well here. I'm sorry if anything wrong hurt Aunt Jo." 

Aunt Joana nodded slowly. He did not feel he had any right to keep Filia there. "Alright, be careful the way. I'm sorry if I don't make you comfortable living here. Whatever you do for Mr. Bree, I thank you." 

"Queen of Filia." 

Everyone's attention was distracted by the figure now sitting in a wheelchair. Bree comes along with Reiki and Axel, their steps halted at the doorstep. Bree's heart thumped at the sight of the suitcase standing on Filia's side. His body trembled violently due to the overwhelming fear. 

"Master, you're home." Aunt Joana dragged a step towards Bree with a smile and a membrane of mist framing the iris of the eye. 

"Aunt Jo, what's going on?"

"Sir." The head of the mansion's assistant brought the body to squat parallel to the young master's position. "Miss Filia will return to her house." 

"What ?" Bree felt a loud crush in the chest cavity. Puncture wounds on his stomach were painful with the body seemed to float. "Queen Filia, this is your home." The man carried his body up with his vocal cords trembling weakly. "I beg you not to go, forgive my mistake of not being able to protect you." Bree stood face to face with the queen. Both hands raised touched the girl's shoulder. 

"Mr Bree, I've said that what I'm doing is a form of healing. I declare you healed. So let me go home and sorry indirectly makes you look forward to our relationship. In order not to be a prolonged wish I sever this relationship." Filia stared coldly at the obsidian male who was now facing her. 

"No, don't do this to queen Philia. I don't want to be left alone anymore, I don't want to be left alone. Don't go queen." Bree shook his head slowly while cupping Filia's cheeks with his palm. The oxygen around the man seemed to be thinning all of a sudden. "I beg you to remain by my side I love you, queen Philia." Bree pleaded.

Bree was fixated with such a terrible pain in the heart, the man's bead in the glass brackets in pain. His gaze fell on the immobile inanimate object in the leg. "Died once again by my side the queen of Philia." Please, as the crystal glass breaks in the corner of the eye. "I came here for you so don't leave me again. I beg you." The joint without lifting his head but his finger firmly grasped the wrist of Filia who had stepped back to him.  

In a corner of Aunt Joana's room and Aunt May could not help but hold back tears. Seeing Bree pleading repeatedly, the young man was smashed to pieces in accompanying physical pain. Not much different Reiki and Axel stuck in the doorway still did not expect Bree's love so deep.

"Are you blind and deaf ?! I've made it clear to you that I can't be with you anymore. Because I'm not ready to die for you !" Filia intonation is rising. The hatred was evident in his retina. 

"Hate me as much as you like but don't walk away from my side." Bree dropped his body on the floor in a sitting position over the folds of his legs. The head was bowed down without removing the finger from Philia's wrist. 

"REMOVE !" 

"WHIRR." Reiki and Axel simultaneously shouted loudly.

Once Bree's hand was knocked off Filia's wrist. The man almost fell on the floor, without whimpering the pain the man raised his face trying to reach the queen's arm back. 

"Queen." Bree was unable to move because of the stab wound pain in the stomach increasingly gnawing energy. "Don't go." Sound in the throat. The pale-faced man's hands only reached for the wind. 

"Master, don't go on." Reiki hugged his superior body with mixed feelings. The assistant didn't stop Filia from leaving. 

"Rei, please prevent my queen from leaving." Bree's lips paled with a hopeful look and plea to his assistant. A vibrating tone of voice indicates that the cry will be ready to explode.

"Bree let Filia calm down first." Axel helps Reiki move Bree's body into the living room. 

"Xel, I don't want to lose my queen again. Bring him back." Bree clasped tightly onto the friend's wrist intending to reveal his shirt. 

"Master, your wounds are bleeding again. Don't move." Reiki tried to calm the young master who tried to hold the queen but had run out of steam. 

"Sorry Bree." Axel injects a tranquilizer with the help of Joana's aunt who holds the crown prince's body. 

"What are you doing, Xel ? Quickly follow queen Filia." Bree was still struggling at the seat. 

"Master, you calm down. I'll catch up with Miss Filia." Aunt Joana carried the body sitting by Bree's side and hugged him affectionately. 

"Aunt Jo, I love the queen of Philia. Bring him back to me. I don't want to lose her again take her home." Bree whined like a child with his eyes closed while his body was motionless. 

Slowly but surely Bree began to calm down with the body still in the arms of Aunt Joana. Daksa strapping the man was no longer moving just lips still muttering.