# Chapter 90: The Reunion at the Elven Court and the Secrets of the Guardians
Hello everyone, it's me again! How are you all doing? Today I will continue to walk with you and review Chapter 90 of "Forgotten Wife: Let the Traitors Kneel Down" — a chapter packed with emotional reunions, fierce confrontations, shocking revelations, and a glimpse into a looming war that could destroy everything our beloved characters hold dear. So sit back, settle in, and let me guide you through every breathtaking moment of this extraordinary chapter.
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## The Approach to the Palace of the Elves
The journey toward the elven palace was thick with tension, every step heavier than the last. April could feel her heart pounding against her ribs like a wild caged bird, and she knew without looking that Alessandro felt exactly the same. Memories of past encounters flooded her mind — the danger, the fear, the constant need to protect herself and those she loved. Alessandro's voice broke the silence, low and cautious, as he asked the question that hung between them: "How can we get into the palace?"
"It's through the main door," April replied, trying to steady her racing heart. "We'll need to request an audience with the queen. That's the only way."
"That's a risky move," Alessandro said, worry etched into every word. "What if they deny us entry and we end up in the dungeons instead?"
Ethan, who had been walking quietly behind them, interjected with quiet confidence. "That won't happen. She wants to see April."
"How can you be so sure?" Alessandro challenged, skepticism sharpening his tone.
"The queen has been searching for April. It's her purpose to see her daughter with her own eyes," Ethan explained, his conviction unwavering.
And so they pressed on, their fate hanging in the balance as they approached the grand palace doors.
## The Gates of the Elven Kingdom
When they reached the palace doors, Ethan stepped forward to address the guards directly. "We request an audience with the queen."
One of the guards crossed his arms, his expression stern and unyielding. "Entry to the palace is prohibited."
Ethan pressed on. "We must speak with her. It's urgent."
"Wait, you're not asking me for an audience, are you?" the guard scoffed, a mocking edge to his voice.
It was then that April stepped forward, her voice steady despite the storm inside her. "I'm the daughter of Princess Sophia Babette."
The guards exchanged incredulous glances, their eyes wide with disbelief. "How can we know you're not an impostor?" one of them demanded.
"There are ways to verify my identity," April replied, her confidence growing despite the tension coiling in her gut.
After a brief, hushed discussion among themselves, the guards reluctantly agreed to let them pass — but not without a chilling warning. "If you're lying, you'll pay the price for deceiving the royal family."
"I'm not an impostor," April assured them, her heart pounding like thunder in her ears.
## The Throne of Queen Enora
The guard led them through the gilded corridors of the elven palace, past ornate tapestries and gleaming pillars that spoke of ancient power and timeless beauty. When they finally entered the throne room, Queen Enora was seated upon her throne, her presence commanding the space with an almost suffocating authority.
Ethan announced their arrival, his voice respectful but clear. "Your Majesty, I apologize for the interruption, but we have someone who requests an audience."
Enora looked up, her eyes narrowing in curiosity. "Who requests this audience?"
"April Venobich, daughter of Princess Sophia Babette," Ethan replied.
The effect was immediate. Enora stood abruptly, her expression shifting from calm curiosity to complete shock. "Repeat what you said!"
"April Venobich, daughter of Princess Sophia Babette, requests an audience with Your Majesty," Ethan reiterated.
"Let her pass," Enora commanded, her voice sharp and firm.
One of the guards added hesitantly, "Your Majesty, Ethan is with her, and there's also a man accompanying them."
"Let Ethan go; he only needs to bring the girl and her companion," Enora instructed, her tone softening only slightly.
Ethan stepped back, a mix of relief and concern washing over him. He knew he could not enter the palace again unless the queen permitted it, so he retreated without complaint, trusting that fate would unfold as it must.
The guard turned to April and Alessandro. "You may proceed. The queen is waiting."
April took a deep breath, glancing back at Ethan one last time. "I won't let you down," she whispered before stepping forward.
Alessandro extended his hand to her. "Let's go."
She took his hand, exhaling slowly to calm her nerves. "Come on, she's already waiting for us."
As they walked through the grand hall, the eyes of the courtiers fell upon them, their whispers filling the air like the buzzing of a thousand bees. Every step carried the weight of destiny.
## The Moment of Revelation
When they reached the throne room, Enora sat regally upon her seat, observing them with a mix of anticipation and disbelief. "Remove your hoods," she commanded.
April was the first to comply, pulling back her hood to reveal her face. The moment Enora saw her, she rose from her throne, her expression transforming from suspicion into pure joy and disbelief. "Sophia!" Enora exclaimed, tears welling in her eyes.
April felt a rush of love and warmth as she met the queen's gaze. Enora's beauty was striking — and in that moment, April could see the resemblance between them, the unmistakable echo of family.
Enora approached slowly, her hands trembling as she cupped April's face. "You're alive! You're truly alive!" she cried, embracing her tightly, as if afraid to let go.
"I'm here! I'm alive!" April echoed, overwhelmed by the power of their reunion.
Enora held her daughter's face between her hands, studying her features with a mixture of relief and disbelief. "They told me you were lost to us. I thought I would never see you again."
But the tender moment was interrupted. "Your Majesty," Dantriel interjected, his voice cautious, "we need to discuss the circumstances of her return."
Enora's gaze turned sharp as she looked at him. "You knew something, didn't you? You will pay dearly for keeping this from me."
April separated from her embrace and spoke clearly. "And that's how it is. My mother, Sophia, is dead. I'm April Venobich, her daughter."
Enora continued to study her face, touching her cheeks and brushing through her hair. The girl before her was the living image of her sister — the one who had searched so desperately, who had been lost so tragically. Dantriel stepped forward and said, "She is Princess Sophia's daughter. She is your niece."
He moved away from April, trying to regain his composure, even as he felt as if he had just lost his mother again. If he continued to focus on that girl, he would break.
So he turned his attention to the other figure in the room — the man still covered by his cloak. "It's because I haven't seen your face. What order did you give?"
Alessandro removed his hood, revealing his face to the queen. When Enora saw him, she gasped, instinctively stepping back. "How are you here?" she demanded.
"I just crossed it," he replied simply.
"Humans cannot enter my kingdom. There is a barrier that surrounds us, keeping them out," Enora said, her voice laced with disbelief.
Alessandro noticed her surprise and recalled what Dio had told him — if Ethan hadn't lied, if he had truly crossed the barrier, then something about him was not ordinary.
"No, I—" April stepped between Enora and Alessandro, asserting firmly, "He isn't lying! He crossed the barrier, so don't give me that."
"Silence! I am the queen, and I have asked him." Enora's voice thundered through the room.
April fixed her gaze on the elven queen, her eyes shining with courage. For a moment, Enora thought she saw Sophia again — not her niece, but the beloved sister she had lost.
Then April spoke with a fierceness that stunned everyone present. "This one isn't coming, but if you dare to touch a hair on my husband's head, I swear I will bring this place down."
Though Enora was taken aback by her words, she held her ground, her eyes steady. "Even if you are a queen in the human world, you are not in this place. Here, you are just a half-breed, and your existence is an affront to my reign. I am in charge here."
"Don't include me in your nonsense. Because of your body, elven blood flows through my veins — but human blood flows in mine as well. Your authority does not extend over me."
When April mentioned her human lineage, Enora's fury ignited. "That's enough! Your bloodline is stained by your very existence. You should be ashamed."
## The Storm of Fire and Wind
Suddenly, a faint wind began swirling around them — but it could not advance. Alessandro had invoked it.
Knowing Alessandro's power well, Enora summoned her nullification magic, and the guardians seized him, immobilizing him. But it was not enough; several guardians were necessary to hold the human down.
April had planned to follow Ethan's strategy, to remain calm and calculated. But the anger and rage she had kept contained erupted like a volcano. Flames engulfed the entire room — sparing only Alessandro. Everyone screamed in fear, including the queen, who was exhilarated by the sight of the fire.
"Release him!" April commanded, her voice steady despite the chaos around her.
The flames raged intensely, and Enora thought to taunt her. "What could you do with some flames?"
"My flames will consume Arden," April declared, her voice unwavering. "But I don't need my flames — I can turn everything to ash in an instant."
Enora's expression hardened. The challenge from that girl was infuriating her like never before.
Dantriel observed the duel, their gazes fierce like predators. He approached Enora and whispered, "Your Majesty, calm them down. Let them know that this girl is the only daughter in her line. She is willing to give her life to ensure his safety — she is your last hope for diplomacy."
Enora addressed the girl who dared to challenge her authority. "Release me at once."
"I just saw your magic disappear," April countered.
"First, order them to release him," Enora commanded the guardians, who complied reluctantly.
Once freed, April rushed to Alessandro, checking for injuries. Aside from a few scrapes, he seemed fine. She took his hand, and he squeezed it reassuringly. "I'm good, April."
Everyone present left the room, leaving April feeling like an ignorant monster. But she helped Alessandro to his feet, determined to keep her head high. If she showed weakness, they would descend upon her like a pack of hungry wolves.
Enora returned to her throne, positioning herself between April and Alessandro. "I came to get my daughter back. Where is she?"
"She's safe. My daughter is very careful with her," Enora replied. "But after deciding to come for her, you're making a mistake. She won't leave this place — and neither will you."
Enora turned to Alessandro. "And you will not leave either, until you tell me how you crossed my barrier."
## Kiara's Intervention
Meanwhile, Kiara had just finished feeding her baby when one of her servants hurried into the room, breathless. "Your Majesty, there's been a great commotion in the palace."
"What has happened?" Kiara asked, her heart racing.
"Princess Sophia's daughter is here."
"Where is she?"
"She's in the throne room, having an audience with the queen at this very moment."
Kiara knew she had to act quickly. She composed herself and rushed toward the throne room, her mind racing with possibilities.
"Mother, can we talk for a moment?" Kiara interjected, her voice cutting through the noise of the crowded throne room.
"I'm busy, Kiara," Enora replied tersely.
"Please, Mother, it's important."
Enora rarely denied her daughter anything, so she relented. "Fine, come closer."
Kiara approached her mother, lowering her voice. "There are many eyes watching. It could be dangerous if they overhear us."
Enora moved closer, her expression softening slightly. "Leave us; I will call you at another time," she commanded, dismissing everyone except April, Alessandro, and the guardians.
"Now you can speak freely, but let's keep it private," Enora said, her tone more relaxed.
Kiara took a deep breath. "She looks just like Aunt Sophia. I thought I could use that to convince you." She leaned closer to April and whispered, "The guards didn't hear what I heard. You must decide."
"Stay silent and focus on recovering, my daughter," April replied gently.
After speaking, Kiara stepped closer to the throne. "Mother, I would like to take my cousin with me."
"Is this what you wanted to say? Come back to your quarters, Kiara."
"Please, let her come with me," Kiara pleaded, her voice barely above a whisper.
"Calm down, but no," Enora replied, her brow furrowing.
April noticed the sudden calm in Alessandro's demeanor, but she chose to trust him, listening intently to the conversation between the queen and her daughter.
"Mother, think about it," Kiara pressed. "The only girl Aunt Sophia had — locked away in the tower. If she were alive, you would break her into pieces."
Enora's heart sank at her daughter's words, which struck her like daggers. She turned her gaze toward the girl who resembled her sister so closely and realized she could not imprison her without feeling as if she were locking away Sophia herself.
*Kiara's words are having an effect*, Enora thought, her resolve wavering.
Finally, with a deep sigh, Enora accepted her daughter's request. "Very well, you may take her — but only for a short time."
Enora's gaze sharpened. "This man will not go any further than I allow. Tell me how he crossed the barrier."
"I think I simply crossed it because that's how it is. Alessandro has nothing to hide about the barrier," Kiara replied, frustration creeping into her voice. "Mother, perhaps they say that because it's a problem with the barrier."
"Perhaps he has elven blood running through his veins," Enora replied skeptically.
"If I had elven blood in my veins, my appearance would have changed when I crossed the barrier — but it hasn't. I look like a simple human," Alessandro interjected.
"Then there might be a problem with the barrier. Before making any decisions, we should review it to ensure it's not the issue," Kiara insisted.
"Why do you trust this human so much, Kiara?" Enora asked, her tone sharp.
"Because he is one of our allies, Mother. Have you forgotten?"
"Very well, I will allow it. Until I verify that what you say is true, you will remain here. If you entered by mere chance, I will let you go. Guards, escort him to one of the guest chambers."
Alessandro broke the tense silence, desperate to see his daughter. "I want to see my daughter and ensure she is well."
"It's Kiara who is looking after your daughter. She can tell you herself," Enora replied.
"How can I trust someone else's word when they've kidnapped my daughter? I need to see her myself," Alessandro insisted.
"Very well, Kiara, bring the baby," Enora relented.
"Yes, Mother," Kiara replied, hurrying out of the throne room to find Lissana.
## The Search for Lissana
Once outside, Kiara encountered Dantriel, who approached her with concern. "What has happened?"
"I had to convince my mother to let me take Lissana. She insists that Alessandro crossed the barrier, but my mother still doesn't believe it," Kiara explained.
"And what do you think, Princess?" Dantriel asked.
Kiara shrugged, her expression thoughtful. "To be honest, I don't believe it either. This is the first time a human has crossed the barrier since what happened with Aunt Sophia. We'll find out soon enough. I need to locate the baby."
"The queen seems unusually lenient with them; that's rare," Dantriel noted.
"My mother isn't as cruel as she may seem. It's just that girl — she reminds her of Sophia, and that's the only reason she's showing any compassion," Kiara replied, a hint of sadness in her voice.
Kiara hurried through the palace until she entered the nursery, where she found the maid tending to her cousin, who was restless and fussing. Kiara scooped her up into her arms, whispering soothingly as she cradled the little one.
## The Family Reunion
When Kiara entered the throne room with the baby, April wanted to run, to snatch her daughter from everyone and everything, to hold her close and ensure she was safe. She longed to kiss her and tell her how much she loved her. Alessandro felt the same. But neither of them could move; they were held back by the guardians.
Kiara was about to deliver the baby to April when Enora spoke. "Kiara, bring the girl to me."
"But Mother—"
"I allowed her to come so that she could see her child. But I said I would deliver her to the baby wing."
Kiara could not bear to be apart from her cousin's family any longer. She summoned her strength and pushed past the guard holding her back, carrying the baby directly to April.
The moment April held her daughter in her arms, all the sorrow and pain of their separation vanished completely. She began kissing her little girl, tears streaming down her face. "My baby, you are finally in my arms."
Alessandro spoke up, his voice thick with emotion. "Let me go. I need to be with my wife."
Kiara saw how desperate he was and softened. "Let them be together."
Enora wanted to deny this, but she didn't want to prolong the meeting, so she told the guardians, "Let him go."
When the guardians stepped aside, Alessandro rushed to his family. He embraced April, and little Lissana fell into their arms together. "Finally, we are back together. We are whole again."
April responded with tears of relief. "Yes, finally we are united."
Kiara moved closer while April and Alessandro held each other tightly. Enora watched the scene, something shifting in her heart. She spoke to Kiara softly, "Yes, because if you were in their place, if you were separated from your loved ones, you would feel like you were dying. There is nothing worse than being away from those you love."
But then Enora's expression hardened once more. She directed her gaze toward April, who held Lissana tightly as if fearing they might be snatched away at any moment. Their eyes met, and April's expression turned defiant, her resolve strengthening. Her golden eyes sparkled with a calm yet lethal determination.
Enora approached her and said, "You can't be together, the three of you. It won't last, so give me the girl."
"I love that I see her and can prove that she is mine, but I will never let you take her from me," April declared, her voice trembling with fury. An overwhelming anger surged within her, and she could barely contain herself. "If you want to take her, you'll have to kill me first."
Enora's gaze turned cold. "I won't kill you or your daughter — I couldn't bring myself to do that. However, if it comes to it, I will kill him." She pointed at Alessandro.
"He doesn't mean anything to me. You are the one I want."
April's mouth pressed into a thin line. "Your objections mean nothing."
Enora stretched her arms and declared, "Deliver the girl to me."
April hesitated, and for a moment, it seemed she might relent. Then a single tear fell from her eye — a testament to her resolve. "I won't give her to you. I will not let you take her away. What have I done to deserve this? What is the reason you want to destroy my family?"
## A Mother's Voice
"Tell me! Why can't I understand it?" April cried out, her frustration and anguish pouring out of her like a river breaking through a dam.
"Not yet, but I'll give you the price for having it," Enora replied.
"Explain it to me! Why should I lose everything? Why must I suffer because I was born?"
April felt lost, unsure of what to decide next. She desperately wanted to return to her daughter and ensure her family was at peace. All she wished for was to have her mother by her side to help her navigate this impossible situation.
And then — she heard it. A voice in her mind, soft and familiar, urging her to make a choice. "My girl, don't cry, my dear. I will take care of this problem."
April closed her eyes, then opened them again. She wiped away the tears from her cheeks and turned to Enora with a gentle smile and kind eyes. "That's enough, Enora. Don't punish my daughter for anything — neither for me nor for my past."
The way she spoke made Enora look at her with confusion, as if she were trying to decipher a riddle. "But I don't understand. It's like studying a language I can't grasp."
"Children are angels who arrive like light into the lives of their parents. They are blessings from God, free from the sins of their fathers. Don't take out your anger on her, Enora."
Alessandro, sensing the sudden shift, guessed the truth — it was April's mother, Sophia, who had returned. "Why are you here? I thought you were gone completely."
"I am Sophia, your sister," she replied, her voice steady despite the chaos around them.
Enora's face went pale. "Why are you playing these games? Nothing will change my mind."
"It surprises me that you remain the same obstinate sister," Sophia countered.
"My sister doesn't need to use this trick to get what she wants," Enora said defensively.
"You remain suspicious," Sophia replied calmly. "I am Sophia, your sister. Even though this body is small, I placed my soul within her at birth to create a seal. After my death, I wanted to continue my protection."
"You're lying," Enora accused.
"In the mind, the soul acts as a seal. It was so small that there was no way for it to be recognized. When the seal broke, my soul was freed, but the connection between us remains. I was able to take control of her body for a moment."
"Sophia!" Enora gasped, disbelief etched across her face.
"Yes, I'm your sister," Sophia confirmed, her voice filled with warmth. "Don't forget me."
Enora couldn't believe she was hearing the voice of her dear sister again — the one she had missed so profoundly. Slowly, she approached, doubt creeping in as she wondered if this was just another trick.
"How can I trust that this is real?" she whispered, her voice trembling.
With a gentle smile, Sophia replied, "Whatever you wish, I will respond. I remember vividly all the time we spent together, dear sister. Love is something only a sister could understand, and I wish I could share that with your daughter."
"What does the day of Arkala tell you?" Enora asked, testing her.
"That it would not return until it was closed," Sophia answered, her expression serious.
Enora closed the distance between them and wrapped her arms around her sister. The tears she had held back for so long finally broke free. "I'm sorry, Sophia. I feel it... I can't say anything else. That was the day you left; you were probably not even dead yet."
"My death is not your fault, Enora. Don't blame yourself for it," Sophia reassured her.
Lissana stood between them, caught in the overwhelming embrace, feeling suffocated. Alessandro burst into laughter, releasing his daughter from the hug as he gently took her from Sophia's arms.
"Don't forget me," Sophia said, handing her baby to Alessandro. "Take care of her."
Sophia turned to Enora. "I would like to speak with you, if you allow it."
Enora hesitated, unsure if she could ask her sister for anything given the weight of their past. "By the way, I also want to talk to you," Sophia continued. "I wish I could visit the garden; I've always wanted to see you again."
"Then let's go," Enora said, leading the way.
As they approached the garden, Enora instructed her guardians, "I don't want anything to disrupt this moment."
Sophia was willing to follow her sister when a large figure blocked their path. "Where do you think you're going with my wife's body?" Alessandro demanded.
"Convince them to let you go," Sophia urged.
Alessandro sat on the arm of a nearby chair, his anxiety palpable. He wanted to know everything about the situation, to understand what was happening with his wife's body.
"I have lived a life; I don't intend to take over her body to live a second life, so I'm not worried," Sophia reassured him.
Alessandro still seemed anxious, just as Sophia had predicted.
"I'm the only one who can help them now," she said.
"Who am I really? What do you want to decide with that?" he asked, frustration creeping into his voice.
"In the spiritual world, I knew your mother," Sophia explained. "I asked to explain a few things to you."
Alessandro realized that, in truth, he had always known his mother was special. Sophia's mention of her opened a floodgate of questions he had long wanted to ask.
"Which ones?" he pressed.
"I'll tell you if you promise to support me," she replied, her tone serious.
"Before Enora rips your arm off, you should do it," he warned, glancing at Enora, who was glaring at him. "I want to know what my mother said to you. I want to know if this is where you will go to the elven kingdom," he insisted.
"You'll know. I'll tell you later, but for now, it's better to go with Enora. It seems there's something important," Sophia said, her gaze softening.
## The Garden of Memories
Sophia followed her sister in silence as they crossed the countryside toward the palace. Memories flooded her mind, and she longed to return home — but fear had kept her away for so long. When they arrived at the garden, Sophia looked around with deep emotion. The garden was vibrant, filled with colorful flowers, and a small gazebo stood at its center, surrounded by delicate blue blossoms. The sun was beginning to set, casting a warm, soft light that made everything even more beautiful.
"This place hasn't changed since the day I left Arkala," she remarked, nostalgia thick in her voice.
"This was your garden. Or at least, that's what I asked you to take care of. I wish I could have enjoyed it with you," Enora said, her heart swelling with gratitude.
"Thank you. I'm so happy to see it again," Sophia replied, her eyes glistening.
"You don't have to be alone anymore, Sophia," Enora insisted.
"No! I've come back, but this place belongs to you now."
"But... I'm here for you, sister. I don't want to say goodbye when I leave. I don't mean forever, but it will be a while."
Sophia shook her head, gazing into the distance where the sun dipped behind the mountains. "Enora, I'm not staying. I'm just here to convince you to let go of this place. Don't hold onto it."
"You know it's forbidden to have mixed blood. They are dangerous and must be locked away in the Malva Tower. These are our laws," Enora said, her voice laced with urgency.
"And those stupid laws never stopped me from returning. I hid my daughter by sealing my magic. Her power will give me life," Sophia replied defiantly.
Enora looked at her sister, her expression softening. "Don't torture the little girl. Don't make her suffer. When you do, it's like you're hurting me. A part of my soul is still linked to April. I can feel her pain, her despair, and her sadness."
"You're lying," Enora said, shaking her head.
"No, even though I crossed into the spiritual world, I couldn't complete it. This cycle would break when she breaks the only thing blocking her power — but it didn't happen that way."
"Even though she is just a baby, she possesses overwhelming power. She cannot live among humans. Among them, she is the only one who cannot be touched, since guardian blood flows through her veins."
"What? That's impossible! The guardians saved us all," Enora protested.
"Your daughter is untouchable. No clan can harm her."
"That's why I could cross the barrier without any problems."
"Yes, even though no one else can, she is part of a clan even older than the elves or the fairies."
"Are you sure this man shares blood with the guardians?"
"Yes, that's why the girl is special."
"No, apparently my mother never told me what she really was. Otherwise, you wouldn't be able to take me to her, since possessing blood from a guardian makes someone untouchable."
Enora appeared confused, struggling to believe what she was hearing.
"If you think about it, you could take her to the door of the guardian so I can prove that what I say is true. It's not that you don't believe Sophia, but you would have something to gain for your daughter."
"Don't worry, you don't offend me. It's the truth. So you understand what I say about my daughter. This is a decision you must make. Will you set her free, or will you lock her away in the Malva Tower? I hope you don't choose the latter."
"I'll think about it."
"I understand that the decision isn't easy, but don't lock her away in the Malva Tower. I wouldn't want her to hate the place she loves so much."
"Then let's walk through the kingdom together, even though I must be vigilant."
"I understood this when I left him," Enora said softly.
"Yes, I will show your daughter your favorite places."
Sophia released her sister's hand and walked toward the small gazebo. Before she reached it, she turned halfway back and said, "Thank you, sister. Thank you for fulfilling my last wish."
Enora felt as if her sister might disappear at any moment. She rushed forward, wrapping her arms around her. "Don't go, Sophia! Just a little longer."
## The Dark Prophecy
Enora and Sophia sat together on a nearby bench, where Enora summarized everything that had transpired over the years — the wars, the struggles, the losses. She spoke sharply, sharing what she knew, even if she hesitated to reveal certain details.
"Tell me about it," Sophia urged, glancing at Dantriel, who had joined them in the garden. "I hear everything."
Sophia listened carefully, weighing her words. After Enora finished speaking, Sophia looked out at the garden. "What do you think, Sophia?"
"What has changed?"
"I don't believe it," Enora replied. "And by the way, you seem warmer than before."
"Did it seem so cold to you?"
"Maybe just a little."
"Sophia, what a step. Did you leave Arkala? Dantriel said you were too weak to give birth, and I lost my life."
"Yes, it's true."
"That damn human..."
"It's silent now. Let's go together to the spirit barrier. Our human world is..."
"We can be spiritual forever."
"Why do you want to be active despite everything?"
"Because I know you didn't do it willingly; your mind was manipulated by darkness."
"And that is testing how weak I was, how useless I am."
"I was also weak; I couldn't save him."
"There's something that has always intrigued me. Why weren't you able to eliminate the darkness within you, even though you are in a weak state? You have magic."
"That's why it possesses me. It's normal; the darkness that existed in me was buried deep in Hades, and now something new and brave has emerged, threatening to destroy our world."
Enora fell silent, trying to assimilate what Sophia had just revealed. "I thought I was done with the darkness!"
"Sometimes we think this is the end, but I left Hades and camped in our world, where creatures are difficult to kill — even for a bearer of light."
"This cannot be possible!"
"Enora, a great war is about to break out. Once again, it will be necessary for all clans to unite. Otherwise, this time it will be the end for all of us — elves, fairies, wizards. We must come together to face what is to come. We owe it to a single clan led by the guardian."
Enora directed her gaze toward the sky and asked, "Are the doors of Hades still open?"
"Yes, this time it's possible. That's why I asked you about my daughter. As soon as they sell, there is time for friendships."
"If I had been the one to bring that girl to your daughter, I would have thought it was all part of a plan to achieve an alliance between us."
"Destiny is not something we can control, Enora. Your hearts are strong and firm; no matter how hard we try to break them, destiny will lift us from where we want to be."
"You know I never believe..."
"I know, but if this isn't destiny..."
"I should go back before that boy commits some madness. He's not someone very patient, as we say. So I'll return to the throne room first."
"Then you should prepare yourself."
As she walked along the paths, Sophia began to decide. "I'm happy to see you once more, Enora. I always regret not saying goodbye properly."
"I felt the same. Sometimes I wish I could come back and talk to you."
"I hope not. I can only come when there are problems, so look for trouble, Enora."
"Why would I cause problems just to see you?"
"Only if it makes me put the boy in danger and gives you a good scare, so don't even think about it."
## The Secret of the Guardians
When they arrived back in the throne hall, Alessandro quickly approached Sophia's side. "Is it April?"
"I feel her, but I'm still sensing Sophia. I can't let her have a long chat."
Alessandro noticed Enora watching them carefully. "I would like to speak alone with Alessandro. Perhaps you could leave us?" Sophia said.
"Of course, Kiara. Let's go," Enora said, and they left, instructing the guardians to follow.
Once outside, Kiara asked her mother, "What is this change about?"
"That man... he's not someone we should touch. I like him, but we shouldn't show hostility there. The same goes for your father."
Kiara had never heard her mother express such a sentiment. "Who is this man really, Mother?"
"You will know soon enough."
Alone with Sophia, Alessandro asked, "Would you tell me what you wanted to decide beforehand? Why did you mention my mother?"
"Yes, that's why I haven't left yet. There's something very important about your lineage that you should know."
"About my lineage?!"
"That's right. Your mother belongs to the guardians."
"What is this about guardians?"
"The guardians come from a very old line. In ancient times, they were considered untouchable. No clan could harm them — elves, fairies, and wizards all owe obedience to the guardians. That's why my sister will give you nothing now that you know who you are. In fact, it's just like I can't touch your daughter, who is also part of the lineage of the guardians."
"Is that why I didn't know anything about this?"
"It seems so. Your mother didn't want to tell you unless you needed to know the reason."
"What are we supposed to guard?"
"The doors of Hades."
"What?"
"Only the guardians know where the doors are, and only a guardian can close them if they are ever opened. That's why, when Vritra was being dominated by darkness, I attacked your family. That's why I wanted to exterminate your lineage."
"I never understood why King Venobich stopped a war. We never read the reasons, but it seems there was one. In reality, it is not known where the gate of Hades is. Everyone knows it exists, but only you can reach it when the door opens."
"That doesn't make sense."
"It does, if you want to protect a dangerous place."
"Did my mother say anything else?"
"That you never forget that you love them and that you want to know more about it. Read the book I gave you."
"Is that all?"
"Yes."
Sophia thought of her little Lissana and said, "That was all I had to say to you. I must go, sister. April is very worried; explain everything that is happening."
"What will happen to April?"
"I convinced my sister that I wanted to go, so enjoy your days together as if they were a vacation."
"Can we really go?"
"Yes, and you can keep him just like Lissana. You said before about April; let's say something convincing."
"So we can go?!"
"Yes, but I warned you to take a walk around. It's a beautiful place. It would hurt me..."
"That's your decision. It's just what I decided, and I suppose that's it. Tell April that I love her and that I will always watch over her."
"I will say it."
Sophia pressed a kiss to her heart for Lissana and said, "Goodbye, little one. You know."
"Take care of April."
"I always will."
Sophia took one last look at Lissana and closed her eyes.
## The Danger of Great Power
Later, Dantriel went to visit Enora in her quarters. She had just finished her bath, her hair still damp. Dantriel wrapped his arms around her and spoke softly. "You should dry your hair before going to sleep; otherwise, you might catch a chill."
"Why didn't you tell me this girl was the same as Sophia?" Enora asked, her brow furrowing.
"I don't think it's necessary," Dantriel said dismissively.
"Did you know that Sophia's soul could enter this body?" Enora pressed.
"Yes, it was Princess Sophia asking me to keep it a secret, so please don't mention it."
"For a moment, I thought it was Sophia herself," Enora admitted, her voice trembling.
"In reality, her red hair is inherited," Dantriel explained. "I ran away from her priest, but..."
"Why?" Enora asked, her curiosity piqued. "You hate your priest. Ever since he treated you poorly, you've despised him."
"I suppose you have a point," Enora conceded. "And what now?"
"I want to fulfill Sophia's great wish, but it has nothing to do with her escaping."
"Have you wanted to decide without knowing what to retain?"
"Your husband and daughter are part of the lineage of the guardians."
"I thought there were no more left!" Enora exclaimed.
"Apparently, that isn't the case. They became untouchable. Though I dislike it, the guardians are equal to all clans; that's how it is."
"I never understood that. Why do all the clans have to obey their guardians?"
"Because they are the only ones who can close the doors of Hades if they are open. They are the only ones who could save us."
"It has been sharp since the last time they opened," Dantriel said, her voice heavy with concern.
"I would like it to stay that way, but I don't believe our peace will last much longer. The doors of Hades will be opened again."
"I believed he could defeat King Venobich; everyone thought it was over."
"It seems someone is trying to open those doors again. And I mean Sophia. This time, it's inevitable — war approaches. The clans must unite and fight against it."
"They didn't participate in the last war. Do you really think they want to help?"
"That's why she didn't know he was a guardian. If he works, he is obligated."
"It's complete nonsense. Are you sure this clan will help?" Enora asked, her skepticism evident.
"Sophia assures you, but I also think she might be lying."
"Do you believe she lied?"
"I don't believe it. The power your daughter possesses is greater than that of a normal half-breed, and it must be because she is a guardian."
"She's still very young; how can she handle it?"
"If she wanted to, she could. But with so much power, she might end up..."
"Then she might die."
"I don't think she will live beyond this year. The only reason she is still alive is because we have been using magic to control her power."
"Will you tell April?" Enora asked, worry etched on her face.
"I believe she suspects something, just like you. She can see everything inside her."
"Is there no help for anyone?"
"Yes, but here, nothing would grow quickly, and her body might not be able to contain all that power."
"Is that not possible?"
"In reality, it is. If they go to the land of the fairies, where the magic flows differently, her body could grow rapidly in a short time. But this girl is very attached to her daughter; I don't think she would accept it."
"It's more probable that she would have to leave her daughter in the kingdom. If she starts a war, she would disappear from the kingdom."
"But if you want to save her, you will have to accept it."
Enora hugged Dantriel tightly. "But let's talk about it; help me."
"Perhaps it's best if Ethan should be here. He would be very happy for April."
Dantriel took a breath and said, "Well, you think you're in the right place for what you came for."
"I wanted to check that you were fine; that's why I came."
"As you can see, I'm perfectly fine, so you can go."
"It bothers you that you don't want me here," Dantriel replied, stepping closer. "I wanted to have a pleasant time, but if I couldn't, perhaps I should call someone else to warm my bed."
Dantriel closed the distance between them, wrapping his arms around Enora's waist. "You don't have to call anyone; I'm here."
"I thought you were in prison for it. Weren't you going to see your friend?"
"Ethan could be in the morning, but apparently, I won't be leaving, so I'll stay with you."
## Waiting Outside
Ethan stood by the palace door, waiting for Dantriel to tell him what was happening inside. The guards informed him, "It's already afternoon; you should go."
"I won't leave here until I know what's happening inside," Ethan insisted.
"Do whatever you want, but you know it's useless," one guard replied.
Ethan sank to the ground against the palace wall. Despite being told it was best to leave, he couldn't bring himself to do so; he felt partly responsible for the situation. "Good night, Your Majesty," he murmured as he got up upon hearing footsteps.
He turned to see Princess Kiara approaching. "What happened?"
"Follow me, and you'll find out," she said, leading him down a few streets. They turned a corner, and Kiara paused near the guards. She extended her hand and spoke. "I've done what I told you."
"First, tell me what's been locked up in the Malva Tower," Ethan demanded.
"Your cousin and his family are being treated as guests, so you don't have to worry about them."
"Did the queen agree to let them go?"
"Yes. I told you what you wanted to know. Now deliver my compass."
Ethan retrieved the small compass from his bag and handed it to her. "Here it is. Thanks for trusting me."
Kiara examined the compass carefully, ensuring it was original and not a copy. Satisfied, she tucked it away. "You're welcome," she said, continuing down the street. "You can go; there's no need for me to accompany you."
"I don't have a guard. It's best if I take care of myself, and I want to be alone," Ethan replied.
Kiara nodded and walked away, but Ethan called after her, "Be careful, Princess."
"I always am," she replied with a smile.
## The Gate of the Guardians
When April woke up, the first thing she did was touch the small body of her daughter, needing to check if she was alright. Alessandro stirred beside her, his hand resting on their child. "It's fine," he murmured, his voice thick with sleep.
"Follow me, looking like you're a ghost," April teased, trying to lighten the mood.
Alessandro enjoyed the playful banter, brushing his fingers through her hair as he replied, "This isn't a ghost story; this is our reality, April."
"You're right," she conceded, her expression softening. "But you still need to rest. You haven't slept well. I'll keep watch."
"I'm fine," he insisted, though the weariness in his eyes betrayed him. "You need to rest too. These last few weeks have been exhausting for both of us."
April felt the weight of her body, heavy with fatigue, but she pushed through. "Close your eyes and sleep. I'll rest later."
With a reluctant sigh, she agreed. "Alright, I'll sleep for a couple more hours, but if you're tired, don't hesitate to wake me."
"I will," he promised.
But April found herself restless. She couldn't shake the feeling that something was amiss. The sound of Lissana's whimpering pulled her from her light slumber. She sat up, her heart racing with concern. "Alessandro," she whispered. "I think she's hungry."
He nodded, rising to prepare something for their daughter. Suddenly, a knock echoed through the room. "Princess April, Her Majesty the Queen requests your presence."
Alessandro and April exchanged glances, uncertainty flickering between them. They both knew the queen had her reasons for summoning them, and they needed to understand what was at stake.
"Lead us to her," Alessandro commanded.
The servant guided them through the corridors of the elven kingdom. As they walked, the guards stationed at the doors fell back, allowing them to proceed. The servant led them down a long hall that opened into a grand chamber adorned with golden arches. There, they found the queen, Dantriel, and Kiara waiting for them.
"You may withdraw," the queen instructed her attendants. When they were alone, April spoke up. "If everything is arranged, why can't we leave?"
"First, I sent for your mother to show you Arkala. She wishes to see the place where you were born. Second, we need to confirm your lineage," the queen explained.
"I didn't realize I had to prove anything," April replied, her voice tinged with frustration.
"It's to ensure that you truly possess guardian blood," Dantriel clarified.
"And what if I don't?" April shot back, her eyes flashing with indignation.
"Then your desire to go was a lie," the queen said calmly, though her tone held a hint of challenge.
April's anger flared. "You think I would lie about my lineage?"
"It's not a lie I'm questioning; I simply want to verify the truth," Dantriel replied, her gaze steady.
"What do you expect me to do?" April asked, her voice strained.
Before Alessandro could step forward protectively, he positioned himself in front of April. "What lies behind that door?" he demanded firmly.
"I don't know," the queen admitted. "You must open it, and only you can enter. What lies inside is a mystery."
"And if there's a monster?" Alessandro pressed.
"I doubt there's a monster," Dantriel reassured them. "From what I've heard, it's something that only the guardians can consult when needed. But I think you'll find it harmless."
April felt a sense of calm wash over her. She didn't sense any negative energy emanating from the door, which seemed to pulse with a strange, inviting aura.
Alessandro looked at her, silently asking if she felt the same. "No danger?" he inquired.
She nodded, a small smile breaking through her earlier tension.
Dantriel's expression softened. "I'm pleased to see you've made the right decision." She glanced at the baby in April's arms. "It's dangerous, but don't worry. I'll take care of her."
April hesitated, reluctant to leave Lissana behind. "But if it's dangerous—"
"Uncontrolled power can be perilous," Dantriel interjected. "This door contains immense magic that has been sealed for decades. When it opens, its power will surge. It won't harm anyone, but a child..."
April's heart raced. She knew Lissana's condition was fragile, her powers slipping further from her control.
"You can entrust her to Kiara," Dantriel suggested. "She has been caring for your daughter and can keep her safe until you return."
"I don't think I should leave her with someone I don't know," April replied, her voice trembling.
Alessandro placed a reassuring hand on her shoulder. "If you want, you can ask Kiara to stay close. I trust her with our daughter."
Seeing the confidence in Alessandro's eyes, April made her decision. She handed Lissana over to Kiara, her heart heavy yet hopeful. "Take good care of her," April instructed, her voice firm.
"Don't worry, I will," Kiara assured her, cradling the baby gently.
Once Kiara had taken Lissana from the room, Alessandro turned to the queen. "Can I open this door?"
"You just need to touch it and command it to open. It's quite simple," Dantriel explained.
"And if I make a mistake?" he asked, concern etched on his face.
"Then you will have to face the guardians," she replied, her expression serious. "But they will not deceive you."
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## Reader's Impressions & Star Rating
Oh my goodness, what an emotional rollercoaster this chapter was! From the heart-stopping tension at the palace gates to the tearful reunion between Sophia and Enora, every moment was charged with raw emotion. April's fierce determination to protect her family even against an entire elven kingdom was truly inspiring — and when Sophia's soul emerged to speak through her, I was absolutely stunned! The revelation about Alessandro being a guardian, the dark prophecy about the doors of Hades, and the looming war that threatens to destroy everything — it's all building to something enormous.
The confrontation between April and Enora was electric. The way April stood her ground, flames swirling around her, refusing to back down even when facing the queen's full wrath — that's the kind of heroine I love reading about. And the moment she was reunited with little Lissana? I admit, my eyes got a bit misty.
But the most intriguing part for me was the mystery of the Gate of the Guardians. What lies beyond that door? What ancient power awaits Alessandro and April? And more importantly — what will it cost them to unlock it?
This chapter deserves a solid **Rating: 4.8 / 5 Stars** ⭐⭐⭐⭐⭐
## Next Chapter Prediction
Based on the cliffhanger ending, next chapter will almost certainly reveal what lies behind the Gate of the Guardians. I predict April will step through the door and encounter a powerful ancient being or force that will test her guardian blood — possibly connecting her to her true heritage in ways she never imagined. Meanwhile, the warning about the doors of Hades opening again suggests that enemies are already moving in the shadows. We might also see the subplot with Maya and Cassian develop further, especially since Cassian seems determined to win Maya's trust back. But the biggest question remains: will April survive the power within her, and will the fairies' land become their desperate refuge?
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