# Chapter 59: You Act Like a True Venobich
Hello, dear readers! It's me again. I hope you're all doing wonderfully. Today I will continue to walk with you and review Chapter 59 of *"Forgotten Wife: Let the Traitors Kneel Down"* — a chapter filled with simmering tension, family betrayal, and a side of April we’ve been waiting to see unleashed. If you love drama, fiery confrontations, and a heroine who refuses to cower, this chapter will absolutely not disappoint. So sit back, take a deep breath, and let’s step into the heart of the war together.
The battlefield had become a nightmare. Two long, brutal weeks had passed since the fairies first clashed with the monstrous army, and the fight showed no signs of ending. The ground was scarred, the air heavy with the cries of the wounded, and the fairies themselves were beginning to show the exhaustion of an endless war.
April worked tirelessly from dawn until night, moving from one injured soul to another alongside Cassian and Maya. Her hands were never still, her magic constantly flowing to mend wounds and quiet pain. But even as she focused on her work, a strange unease clung to her like a cold shadow. She couldn’t shake off the sensation that someone’s eyes were fixed on her — watching her every move.
She glanced around, her heart pounding. The camp was crowded with fairies rushing back and forth, carrying supplies and the broken bodies of their comrades. No one seemed to be staring at her. Still, that intense gaze lingered, sending chills down her spine.
Cassian noticed her tense expression immediately.
"Is something wrong?" he asked, his voice low with concern.
"I don't know... maybe it's just my imagination," April admitted, though she didn’t quite believe it herself.
"Tell me what's going on," Cassian insisted gently.
"It's just that I feel like someone is watching me," she confessed.
"With all these people around, it could be anyone," he reasoned.
"That's why I told you not to pay attention. I think it's my imagination. I'm very nervous," April said, forcing a weak smile. Then her expression darkened. "I never got along with my brothers. I hope I never have to see them again."
"I also hope this war ends soon so we can return to living our lives," Cassian said, his tone soft but tired.
"Yes... I wish the same," April whispered.
But fate, as always, had other plans.
The war continued to rage outside the safety of the tents, and the monsters kept coming without mercy. Then, one day, while April was tending to a blue-skinned fairy with white hair, the Queen herself appeared before her.
"I need to talk to you," the Queen said, her voice carrying the weight of authority.
April was startled. The Queen had come to find her personally — that was no small thing. With quiet obedience, she followed the Queen through the camp, her mind racing with anxious possibilities. What could the Queen possibly want to discuss with her?
Everything changed the moment April stepped inside the Queen's tent.
Her breath caught. Her blood turned cold.
There, standing as if he belonged, was Enzo — her brother.
He smiled, a mocking, familiar smile that made her skin crawl.
"Hello, little sister. It's been a long time since I last saw you."
April didn't hesitate. In an instant, twin fireballs roared to life in her palms, their silver flames casting dangerous shadows against her face. Her body was tense, ready to strike.
"What are you doing here, Enzo?"
She turned her gaze toward the Queen, betrayal and confusion burning in her eyes.
"What does this mean?" she demanded.
"Your brother has come to talk," the Queen replied calmly.
"I don't care what he has to say. For me, he would already be leaving — if he didn't want me to turn him into ashes," April spat.
Enzo laughed, clearly enjoying the exchange.
"Wow, this is the first time I hear you speak like a true Venobich, little sister."
April felt the insult cut deep. The mocking glint in his eyes, the way he said the name of their bloodline as if it were a badge of honor instead of a curse — it enraged her. She moved to attack, but the Queen stepped between them, halting her strike.
"Enough. Why don’t you let your brother speak before attacking him? If you don’t like what he has to say, you can always kill him later," the Queen said, her tone dangerously practical.
April shot the Queen a look of pure disbelief. But before she could argue, a quiet voice came from Enzo.
"I would prefer that no one kills anyone, if possible."
April extinguished the flames in her hands, though her fury remained barely leashed. She fixed her brother with a gaze full of suspicion.
"What do you want, Enzo?"
"I want an alliance with the fairies... and with the kingdom of Cosset."
April laughed — a sharp, incredulous sound.
"But what kind of joke is this?"
"It's not a joke. I'm very serious."
"That's impossible." The fire reignited in her palm. "Then the conversation has come to an end."
"Wait — aren't you going to ask why?"
"The truth is, the why doesn't interest me in the least."
Enzo leaned forward, a strange glint in his eyes.
"Our sister always hated you for how weak you were. I wonder what she would say if she heard you speak right now."
April looked at the Queen, her voice deadly calm.
"I can kill him now, right?"
Enzo burst into laughter — loud, bold, and utterly unbothered.
"I think our father would be proud if he heard you speak. You are a true Venobich: ruthless, cruel, and cold."
"I am not like that. I am not like you," April snapped.
"Well, at this moment, speaking so casually of killing me, you seem like it." Enzo's smile faded, replaced by a businesslike seriousness. "But let's stop wasting time. I cannot promise a surrender, because I am not the one leading the army of monsters. That is our sister, Cira."
"Then I don't see why you come to ask for an alliance when it's obvious you have no power. You're just useless," April sneered.
"I promise a redemption for later. When Cira is dead, I will submit to your kingdom and your stupid laws," Enzo said.
April's eyes narrowed.
"So you've only come to betray our sister."
"Yes. Because that being is no longer Cira."
"What?"
"Cira is no longer human. She is a monster. Just like our father was. She has been consumed by darkness itself."
April shook her head, confusion and distrust twisting inside her.
"What nonsense are you talking about?"
"Cira joined with a demon from the depths of Hades, and now she is a monster. Our father lost his mind to darkness, but Cira is different. She is not being dominated by darkness — she *is* darkness now. If you want to defeat her, you are going to need me."
"Why would I need your help?" April lifted her hand, silver flames flickering around her fingers once more. "I can handle our sister — and you too."
"I don’t think you will be able to defeat Cira. She was already strong before, but now... she is even stronger," Enzo warned.
April’s voice dropped, low and steady, filled with quiet steel.
"I am stronger than you can imagine. I am no longer the weak and fragile girl you all liked to torture. Now, I am someone different. I can handle anyone who gets in my way — no matter who it is."
The tent fell silent under the weight of her words. Enzo’s smug expression flickered — finally, he had seen a glimpse of the fire burning inside his little sister. And for the first time, perhaps he understood: April was no longer prey. She was the predator.
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Reader's Impressions & Star Rating:
This chapter was absolutely electrifying. I loved seeing April step fully into her power and confront Enzo without an ounce of the fear that once defined her. The emotional tension was incredible — the revelation about Cira adds a dark, dramatic layer to the war, and the Queen's cold pragmatism was a brilliant touch. April's final declaration gave me chills; she's no longer the girl who was tormented and forgotten. This is the rebirth of a true Venobich, but on her own terms. I cannot wait to see how she handles Cira now. This chapter deserves nothing less than a perfect score.
⭐️⭐️⭐️⭐️⭐️ Rating: 4.9 / 5 Stars
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Next Chapter Prediction:
Now that Enzo has revealed Cira has merged with a demon from the depths of Hades, the stakes are higher than ever. I predict April will be forced to make an uneasy alliance with her treacherous brother — not out of trust, but out of necessity. Meanwhile, that mysterious gaze April felt earlier might belong to a spy loyal to Cira, which means the enemy already knows the fairies' every move. Expect a shocking ambush, a betrayal from within the camp, or perhaps April facing Cira directly in a battle that could decide the fate of the entire war.
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