Her father is a truly cruel person.

But she shook her head hard.

"No, I'm going to stay by my husband's side. He's not good now. If I'm not by my side, I'll be worried."

"Then aren't you worried that this will anger me," Ferdinand stared at his daughter angrily. "You are almost making me lose patience. Sometimes I doubt how your mother can tolerate you, so I want you to do what I told you, otherwise I will punish you severely!"

"No!"

Juana's body was stiff and her hands were trembling.

Her face was pale, panting in fear, but she still shouted to Ferdinand: "I will not leave my husband, and no one can force me to leave him!"

As he shouted, Juana turned around and ran towards the bedroom, then closed the door with a "slam".

Ferdinand stared at the closed door with a long eyes, and his anger kept surging in his heart.

He wanted someone to break in and drag Juana out of it, but reason made him hold back.

Seeing a servant carrying a copper basin filled with clear water coming in carefully, Ferdinand glanced at her.

"Stop," Ferdinand walked over and looked at the copper basin and the towel inside. Looking at the stains on the edge of the basin, he frowned and asked, "Is this for the prince?"

"Yes, Your Majesty, Her Majesty will wash the pus from His Highness every day."

"Take it away."

Ferdinand gave a cold command, and when he saw the servant at a loss, he repeated, "Take it away!"

The servant left in a panic, and at the same time heard Ferdinand behind him command: "From now on, no things are allowed to be sent to them, no water or food are allowed. This is the king's order, and those who violate the violation will be punished!"

The servants looked at the terrifying king in panic. Some people wanted to argue, but they were silent after seeing the soldiers following Ferdinand.

Two guards holding axes walked to the bedroom door, and the weapons crossed and collided and blocked the door.

Their eyes were staring at the servants who were trying to get close to the bedroom, and the long handles of the axes in their hands were deliberately or unintentionally and gently colliding with each other.

"She will not be allowed to give them anything if she doesn't come out a day, even Philip's medicine is not good," Ferdinand's voice was emotional, just like his face at this moment. "Anyone who violates his orders will be severely punished."

After saying that, Ferdinand walked outside.

In the living room, a group of servants stared blankly at the door blocked by the soldiers, and some people kept screaming "God, God."

Ferdinand walked out of the castle hall with a gloomy face. The dazzling sunshine outside annoyed him, and the bright weather did not make him feel better.

When Ferdinand's head hurts when he thinks of the Holy Week celebration.

Juana's nonsense had already made him unbearable, but he had no choice for a moment.

Because of the various changes that may occur in the Vienna court, Ferdinand also had deep dissatisfaction with Maximian.

This dissatisfaction made him become bored with Philip.

Ferdinand always felt that Philip was secretly encouraging Juana to be enemies with him.

Especially after Isabella got sick, Philip is likely to be even more aggressive in trying to instigate Juana and their husband and wife.

Because once Juanna becomes the queen, their father-in-law and son-in-law will inevitably have conflicts over the struggle for the impact on Juanna.

So Ferdinand didn't care about Philip's terminal illness, and even felt that it might not be a good thing.

Moreover, Juana's current appearance of not caring about government affairs and locking herself in a castle is actually what Ferdinand wants.

Just when Ferdinand thought of Juana's nonsense, he couldn't help but feel annoyed.

It seems that I have to do what I thought about before as soon as possible, Ferdinand was thinking about it.

If the thought that suddenly appeared just started to be just a flash of inspiration, since seeing Juana, that thought began to gradually become stronger in his heart.

He didn't want to hand Castilla or even Aragon into the hands of others for nothing.

Ferdinand thought as he walked towards the carriage parked not far away.

Just as he was about to board the carriage, he saw the strange face of the palace clown.

Among all the trusted people, Ferdinand trusted this man the most because he was humble and had no other way out except to rely on him.

When he did not wear the clown's mask, the man looked much more beautiful, so Ferdinand ordered him to be forbidden from taking off his mask.

So after seeing the clown, before he could jump off the horse and stand firm, Ferdinand had already spoken, "I'm about to look for you."

"His Majesty……"

The clown was interrupted by Ferdinand impatiently.

"There is something I want you to do, which may be a bit dangerous, but if it succeeds, you can get a piece of territory."

Despite wearing a mask, the clown's body seemed to be stiff and still made Ferdinand realize the shock that his words brought to him.

This made Ferdinand very satisfied. He was never stingy with his loyal subordinates, and he also knew what kind of rewards to use to obtain allegiance from the other party.

"What do you want me to do?"

The eyes behind the mask became hot and the voice trembled slightly.

A piece of territory is not a trivial matter even for the nobles.

What's more, in his identity, the clown knew very well what territory meant.

That was the key to freeing him from this pitiful and humble position. Perhaps he could not end up being on par with the nobles, but at least in his own territory, he was the master.

"A very secret thing." Ferdinand said in a low voice, while instinctively looking around, then waved his hand to the clown and followed him to the open ground in front of the castle gate.

There is a blank space, so don't worry about being heard by someone passing through the wall.

Ferdinand took off his gloves, took off a huge ruby ​​ring from his finger and handed it to the clown: "Take this."

The clown showed a look of surprise. He knew the ring, and the Aragon badge on it proved the master's lofty status.

"This can prove your identity, I want you to see Andalusia."

Ferdinand's words made the clown stunned. He wanted to say something, but Ferdinand spoke up again.

"That Kombrey knows you, so be careful, I want you to avoid him and meet the queen alone."

"You mean His Majesty Rusha Kosencha Astamaria?" The clown asked in surprise.

"That's her," Ferdinand responded, "I want you to propose to her for me."

Even with the mask, the shock exposed by the clown's eyes was obvious enough.

Ferdinand continued, "I didn't think of this possibility before, but now it may not be a good idea. Let her marry me, so that the two Sicilies will be truly unified, and she can also become the queen of Sicilies, and her children and I can inherit Naples."

Seeing Ferdinand suddenly became happy, the clown finally spoke carefully, "But your Majesty, I heard that something bad happened in Andalusia."

"What, is anyone here in Seville?"

Ferdinand immediately asked, he had been waiting for news about Seville for too long.

Seeing Ferdinand's anxious expression, the clown did not speak immediately. His lips moved, and then he said carefully: "I heard that Don Bavi is dead and was killed by his servant before being captured."

"Oh," despite the surprise, Ferdinand was stunned, and then made a response that he didn't know whether it was joy or something, but his eyes were still staring at the clown. "What else is there, say it."

"And that's right, Gonzalo withdraws from Sevilla."
Chapter completed!