# Chapter 93: The Sacred Bond — Love That Defies Destiny
Hello everyone, it's me again! How are you all doing? Today I will continue to walk with you and review Chapter 93 of "Forgotten Wife: Let the Traitors Kneel Down" — and oh, what a chapter this is! Full of emotional reunions, whispered promises, a hasty wedding, and a shocking twist that will leave you breathless. So sit back, settle in, and let me guide you through every heartbeat of this unforgettable journey.
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The light from the open door spilled across the corridor like liquid gold, and Cassian felt his heart beat wildly in his chest. Alessandro stood beside him, a knowing smile on his lips. "The door is open," Cassian murmured, half to himself, as if testing the reality of the moment.
"Lessan, they should bring it," Alessandro replied, his voice calm and steady.
"Yes, let's go."
Together, the two brothers stepped through the blinding radiance. The torches along the walls flickered as if greeting them, illuminating a grand corridor that seemed to stretch into eternity. Cassian's eyes drank in every detail — the ancient stone, the delicate carvings, the sense of something sacred woven into the very air. He wandered ahead, marveling like a child discovering a hidden world for the first time.
At the end of the passage stood a massive door, covered in intricate engravings that told stories older than memory. Recognition dawned in Alessandro's eyes. "Here it is, Cassian. It's the door to the guardians — the same door that stands in the elven kingdom."
A knot of apprehension tightened in Cassian's chest. "Are you sure it's safe?"
"Yes," Alessandro reassured him. "This is the door."
Cassian stared at it, caught between excitement and fear. What lay beyond? What would he find? A gentle hand landed on his shoulder — Alessandro, offering silent strength.
"Come on, there's nothing to fear," his brother urged.
The words were meant to comfort, but Cassian couldn't help pressing. "You said you saw the guardians inside. Do you really believe that?"
"It's a wonderful place," Alessandro said, and there was no hesitation in his voice. "A place where you can speak with any guardian whenever you wish. They will always be there for you."
The confidence was infectious. Cassian felt the door calling to him, an invisible pull that wrapped around his very soul. He reached out, his palm pressing against the cool surface.
And then — energy. Strange, unfamiliar, coursing through his veins like fire and light, igniting a longing he hadn't known he carried. Hope. Yearning. Love.
He pushed.
The door swung open, and an intense light flooded his vision, blinding him momentarily. When his eyes adjusted, he found himself standing in a vast corridor lined with countless portraits. Faces looked down at him from every angle — some familiar, some strange, all radiating a quiet peace.
"This is Lanes's home," Alessandro said, reverence in every syllable.
"Where is the guardian?" Cassian asked, his gaze sweeping the room.
Then she was there.
Soleia appeared before him, ethereal and radiant, as if she had simply stepped out of his memories. Cassian's breath caught. His mother — the mother he had lost, the mother he had mourned for so long — stood before him.
"Mom," he breathed, his heart swelling so painfully it almost hurt.
"You've grown so much," Soleia said, and then her arms were around him.
But the embrace was different than he remembered. He felt only the warmth of her spirit, a gentle presence that passed through him like morning mist. He tried to hold on, but there was nothing physical to hold. His brothers passed through her as if she were a beautiful mirage.
Cassian's expression shifted — sadness and joy tangled together in his chest. Soleia reached out, her hand brushing his cheek. Even in death, her touch felt like motherly love.
"Minho, I'm not truly here," she said gently. "But I am happy to be with you. Lessan, you found the door faster than you thought. You've always been quick to discover what you seek."
A laugh escaped Cassian, a sound caught between tears. "I wish we could have been united in this secret search."
His mother smiled — that same teasing smile he remembered from childhood. "I'm glad to know nothing has changed, Mother," he said, a smile breaking through his tears.
"I just lost my mind and my essence," Soleia replied softly. "But I continue to watch over you. Always."
"I'm happy to know," Alessandro chimed in, his smile wide.
"Even in death, I would still feel connected to you all," Cassian said, his voice steady despite the emotion threatening to overwhelm him.
"The spiritual world is not so bad," Soleia explained. "In the end, it's where you can see those you love — if you believe."
"Are my father and brothers here?" Cassian asked, hope flickering in his chest.
"They are here too," she confirmed.
"Are they well?"
"They are happy, my dear. They have found a better world."
A moment of peace settled over Cassian. But there was something else he needed to ask — something that had been weighing on his heart. "I wanted to ask you about something," he said hesitating. "I'm in love with a girl from the land of the fairies. She is suffering because she left her home."
Soleia's interest was piqued. "What is it like to return to the land of the fairies?"
"If you see the queen of the fairies, it won't be long before you can return to the human world," Cassian explained.
"This realm can be quite difficult, but how can a guardian force you to forget her?" Soleia asked, her brow furrowing. "You can hold onto your love — it's one of the advantages of being a guardian."
"Thank you, Mama. Thank you."
"It's a shame I can't meet this girl who brings you joy," Soleia said, her smile warm. "But she must be a remarkable person."
"She is wonderful, which is why I can't imagine my life without her," Cassian confessed.
Then Alessandro stepped closer, his voice steady. "Then don't let her go. It means you've found the right person."
The questions stopped. A sense of peace washed over Cassian as they continued down the corridor, walking through what felt like hours of quiet communion. But eventually, Soleia spoke again, her voice soft and filled with love.
"I must go now. I have never enjoyed seeing you so much, but you must wait. You have to live your life fully."
"Can we come back to see you?" Cassian asked, desperation creeping into his voice.
"Don't dwell on the past. You must live in the present," Soleia replied, her smile sweet and reassuring. "I will always be here for you, my children."
"Until next time, Mama," Alessandro said, his voice thick with emotion.
"Until next time," Soleia echoed.
They turned to leave, but Cassian paused, gazing back at the door. "What's wrong?" Alessandro asked.
"I was just thinking about Mom, Dad, and our friends," Cassian replied, his heart heavy yet somehow hopeful.
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When Cassian emerged from the secret passage, the first rays of dawn were painting the sky in shades of rose and gold. He squinted against the light, emotions swirling within him like a storm and a calm all at once.
"Morning is dawning!" he exclaimed, a hint of wonder in his voice.
"Yes, I know," he continued, recalling how the guardians had kept them hidden for hours. "Mama said we needed to stay there for a while."
His thoughts drifted to Maya — always to Maya. "I'm worried about her. She's still not awake."
With a heavy heart, he made his way to her room. There she lay, pale and drawn, like a flower that had been denied sunlight for too long. He sat on the edge of the bed, gently brushing the hair from her forehead. His fingers caressed her cheek, tender and full of longing.
Maya's eyes fluttered open. Confusion clouded her gaze. "Where am I?" she murmured, barely audible.
"You're safe, and I'm here, brother," Cassian reassured her, a smile breaking through his worry.
A flicker of clarity entered her eyes. "I think Aby put you out there."
Cassian took her hand in his, warmth spreading between them. "You don't need to worry about anything right now. We'll figure it out together."
She smiled, and the expression transformed her. "You'll be well again," he promised. "And we can go back to how things were. Soon, you'll be the same strong, brave girl who loves to duel with me."
"I love that about you," Maya replied, her eyes sparkling with determination. "I can finally break the bond that ties me to the fairy realm. I want to be free to love."
Something in her tone made Cassian's heart skip. "Are you still going to marry me?"
"Yes — and I don't want to postpone it any longer. Let's marry now."
"Now? But we need a ceremony!"
"I don't want a long wait. Let's just do it."
Cassian had always dreamed of something grand — a wedding that would be the talk of the kingdom. But in that moment, with Maya looking at him with such fierce love, he realized the dream didn't matter. Only she mattered.
"It seems like a good idea to me," he said slowly. "I'll prepare everything. We need to invite Father."
"Do you think the temple can come today?" Maya asked, eyes bright with anticipation.
"I'll contact them," Cassian promised.
A gentle hand found his cheek. "Calm down. I wasn't referring to anything too elaborate."
"I can wait for all the details to be sorted out," he said. "Let's invite our closest friends."
"I'll take care of the wedding preparations. You should rest," she insisted, her tone firm.
"No, it's my wedding too, so I'll help," Cassian countered, determination in his voice.
Maya wrapped her arms around him, squeezing tight. "Ow! That hurts!" he laughed despite the discomfort.
"That's the reality we're facing," she said, her voice steady. "Lessan, I must decide. Let's get married. If we're going to tell Aby, we should tell everyone at once."
"That's a good idea. I'll ask the servants to prepare a grand feast," Cassian said, his heart swelling with joy.
He leaned in to kiss her, feeling a rush of affection so powerful it stole his breath. As he pulled away, he sighed contentedly.
But then a pixie appeared before Maya, its wings shimmering in the soft light. "I thought you could return to the land of the fairies," it said.
"I'll stay in the human world until I decide to return. That's my mission," Maya replied, her voice resolute.
"Why are you marrying a human?" the pixie asked, curiosity in its tiny voice.
"Because I love him, and I want to spend the rest of my life with him."
"If you return to the land of the fairies, you won't be able to be with him," the pixie warned.
"If I'm wrong, I'll go back. But I don't think that will happen," Maya said confidently.
Then she instructed the pixie: "Go and tell the queen of the fairies that I'll be back soon."
The little fairy nodded, expression serious. "When you want to return, just call me, and I'll take you back to the land of the fairies."
It vanished, leaving Maya both anxious and hopeful.
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In the throne room of the fairy realm, the queen awaited news. When the pixie reappeared, she leaned forward with anticipation.
"What message do you bring?"
"The message is from Maya. She's ready to return to the land of the fairies," the pixie reported.
A smile spread across the queen's lips. "So she has finally made a decision to come home. I knew she would come to her senses. It may be difficult at first, but she will forget him."
"I don't believe that is the case, Your Majesty. Maya is marrying the human," the pixie replied, concern etched on its face.
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Meanwhile, on the day of the banquet, a grand feast had been prepared in honor of the kings and their guests. Maya and Cassian arrived first, both eager to share their news. When Barto and Kiara entered, each supporting their brothers, Cassian was taken by surprise.
"Are you familiar with me?" he asked.
"Yes, that's why I came to the human world — I wanted to see my beloved," Maya replied, her heart full of hope.
Barto ignored his sister's comment, changing the subject. "We have an important announcement."
"Who is it for?" "Hopefully, Abril and Alessandro will win. We'll tell them everything," Kiara said, excitement palpable.
"You don't have to worry; it's not bad at all. On the contrary, it's something good," Barto reassured her.
When Abril and Alessandro arrived, the atmosphere shifted. Everyone took their places, and the food was served. Abril felt a twinge of curiosity about the meeting.
"What brings us together today?" she asked, her eyes scanning the table.
Maya took a deep breath. This was it. "We have made a decision that will change our lives forever, and we wanted to share it with you."
"What decision did Maya make?" Barto inquired.
"We have decided to go home," Maya announced, her smile radiant.
A moment of silence. Then Abril and Alessandro cried out in unison:
"Congratulations on your wedding!" Abril's excitement bubbled over. "When is the wedding?"
"In a week," Maya replied, eyes sparkling. "It will be a simple ceremony with the people we love."
"Just a week? That's too soon!" Barto exclaimed.
"Perhaps, but we've waited long enough. We want it to be a simple wedding," Maya insisted.
"I can't wait for the wedding," Alessandro said, a grin spreading across his face.
Abril stood, determination clear. "We must get started immediately. I'll help you organize it. Even if I'm not very good at it, I want to make sure your wedding is beautiful."
"I can't wait either!" Maya responded. "Weddings are wonderful."
"It's your wedding, so you can do whatever makes you happy. But the dress is important, so I'll call the best seamstresses to create the most beautiful gowns," Abril declared.
Barto, silent until now, turned to his sister. "You can count on me for anything you need."
"I want to invite everyone I grew up with. They are my family," Maya replied, heart swelling with affection.
"Just tell me the time and place, and I'll be there," Barto assured her.
"I'll let the others know," Maya added, her smile brightening the room.
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But after the meal, Maya soon felt unwell. Nausea washed over her, and she escaped to the first quiet room she could find, overwhelmed by the food and the excitement.
"This is terrible. Is this why I feel so nauseous?" she groaned.
When she emerged, Abril spotted her in the garden, pale and drawn. "Maya, are you happy?" she asked, concern etched on her face.
"Yes, don't worry," Maya replied, forcing a smile.
"You asked me to avenge the dissenters — they will be here in the afternoon," Abril said. "Thank you for your help, Aby."
"I have thought about how I want my wedding," Maya said, a dreamy smile spreading across her face. "I want to be in the garden, surrounded by flowers, with the blue sky above us."
"Then let's go take a walk in the garden," Abril suggested.
As they strolled, Abril turned to Maya. "Do you know when you will go to the Kingdom of the Fairies?"
"I haven't been there yet, but I would love to go when I'm ready," Maya replied, voice tinged with longing. "I want to open my life to possibilities like Cassian and explore every avenue without the burden of marriage reminding me that I am waiting."
"Maya, if you cling to the past, you'll never see the value in the present," Abril said gently.
"I didn't understand the significance of this bond before, but now my heart and my life are intertwined by an invisible thread, like Alessandro's. It's a bond that nothing can break, reminding me that I am not alone."
"How was your wedding?" Maya asked, curiosity sparkling.
"It was quick and sad. But I was lucky. On your wedding day, you will be the happiest bride," Abril said, a hint of nostalgia in her tone. "You'll create new memories to replace the old ones."
"Although I don't have fond memories of my wedding," Abril continued, her expression thoughtful, "I wouldn't change them. Everything that has happened has shaped who I am."
"I think I'm suited to who I am now, so I'll hold onto my sad memories and dream even more in my moments of reflection," Maya said, her voice steady.
"I admire your strength, even if you can't see it," Abril replied.
Maya paused, plucking a pink hydrangea from the garden. "I want to celebrate my wedding here. This rose garden signifies love — which is why this place is perfect for eternal vows."
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They spent the afternoon searching for the perfect wedding dress. All the dresses were exquisite, yet none seemed to catch Maya's eye.
"Maybe you should consider a tunic and pants," Abril suggested. "You don't want to be uncomfortable on your wedding day. I understand — I hated my wedding dress. It was so uncomfortable. Let's find something light and easy for you. You deserve to feel beautiful with a smile on your face."
Maya sighed deeply. "I'm tired. This is harder than I thought."
Then one of the fashionistas brought forth a dress — elegant yet simple, with wide sleeves adorned with beautiful embroidery. Maya's eyes lit up as she tried it on.
"How do I look?" she asked, twirling to show Abril.
"Stunning," Abril replied, approval in her eyes. "It fits you perfectly. You look radiant."
The dressmaker brought a light shawl, soft and delicate, to complement the dress. Maya accepted it gratefully. After everything was carefully packed away, Abril arranged for the items to be taken to one of the rooms.
"Is Cassian going to see you?" Abril asked.
"Why do you hide your status?" Maya inquired.
"They say it's bad luck for the groom to see the bride before the wedding," Abril explained.
"It's just a dress," Maya replied dismissively.
"That may be true, but I wouldn't want to miss the look on Cassian's face when he sees you in your gown," Abril teased.
After saying goodbye, Abril went to check on Alessandro, whose condition was unstable. Maya, tired and nauseous, returned to her quarters — but the noise of the servants bustling with wedding preparations was overwhelming. When she finally found quiet, it was short-lived. A wave of nausea struck, and she rushed to the window, leaning over the roses until she lost her breath.
Abril burst in, alarmed. "Maya! Where are you?"
"I'm here, just feeling a bit unwell," Maya replied weakly.
Abril placed her hand on Maya's cheek, infusing her with gentle magic. "Are you okay? Does it feel like it's going away?"
"I believe this isn't how I normally feel. I just feel nauseous," Maya admitted.
"You should see the doctor to make sure everything is alright," Abril urged.
"What?! I can't be around anyone right now," Maya protested, panic rising. "I always felt nauseous before the amber months — that's why I'm like this."
But Abril nodded knowingly. "Call the doctor," she insisted, helping Maya to a chair.
Maya felt a mix of worry and fear. "Abril, do you think I'm okay?"
"Of course, but we need to be sure," Abril replied, her voice steady and reassuring.
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The doctor entered, and while he examined her, a thousand questions raced through Maya's mind. What if she was truly pregnant? What would happen to her and her child, especially with time running out? Soon, she would have to return to the fairies — or would she?
When the doctor finished, Maya remained silent, her gaze fixed on him. "Tell me if I'm wrong," she urged.
The doctor smiled gently. "Congratulations, Maya. You're expecting."
Maya felt a rush of emotions. "No, no, no — you must be mistaken."
"I've never been wrong about something like this, Maya. If you don't believe me, you can ask another doctor to confirm."
After he left, Maya turned to Abril, her heart racing.
"News to celebrate," Abril said softly. "Children are a blessing, no matter the circumstances. I know it feels overwhelming right now, but try not to worry about the future. It's uncertain. Focus on what makes you happy and don't dwell on the problems."
Maya knew Abril was right. The future was uncertain, and worrying wouldn't change anything.
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The day before the wedding arrived, and Maya was still in shock over the news. She didn't know whether to tell Cassian now or wait until after the ceremony. Time was slipping away, and there were still details to organize.
She fell onto her bed, staring at the ceiling, her little pixie companion hovering nearby. "Today, I'm marrying a human," she muttered.
"You can't get married!" the pixie chimed in.
"Be quiet; we're not here to listen to your nonsense," Maya replied, exasperated.
"You have to cancel the wedding!"
"First, you tell me I'm pregnant, and now you want me to cancel my wedding? What do you want from me?"
The pixie resisted, but Maya, lacking patience, squeezed it gently. "Speak nicely," she warned.
"Fine, fine! Just think about it, my queen. What does it matter if you get married?"
Maya released the pixie, frustration bubbling within her. "I don't think I can cancel my wedding. I love Cassian, and nothing will stop me from marrying him."
"Just remember, I hope you don't regret your decision," the pixie replied.
"I won't," Maya insisted, her resolve firm.
Once alone, she placed a hand on her waist, feeling the nausea wash over her. Was her baby truly there? The thought lingered.
When Cassian returned, he asked, "How are you?"
"Nervous," she admitted.
"Me too," he replied, brushing a lock of hair behind her ear. "I'm happy because soon you'll be my wife."
"Do you want to have children?" Maya asked, her heart racing.
"Of course. I want us to be happy together, and I want to have children with you," he said quietly.
Maya felt her fears begin to fade. Even though the news had come at an unexpected time, she no longer felt alone. She had someone by her side who supported her. She hugged Cassian tightly, burying her fingers in his hair.
"I want everything with you."
Cassian breathed in the scent of her hair, feeling a sense of calm wash over him. "We've never talked about having children. It's a big step."
"It had never crossed my mind until now," Maya confessed. "But I want to be ready for whatever comes next."
"Not if, but when. I'm sure it will be beautiful, and we will love it so much," he said, his voice filled with warmth.
"Just promise me you won't have any doubts about this," she urged.
Cassian smiled, wrapping his arms around her. "It would be better if you left me tonight."
"Where would I go?" she asked, surprised.
"It's tradition for the bride and groom to sleep separately the night before the wedding."
"Why?"
"Because it's bad luck to see each other before the ceremony."
"Those are silly superstitions. Don't tell me you believe in them," she teased.
"A little. I just want to avoid any bad luck for our happiness," he replied, a hint of seriousness in his tone.
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The next day dawned, and the atmosphere was charged with excitement. Maya and her friends emerged from her room, where they had spent the night preparing for the ceremony. They entered a small, dimly lit space where fragrant oils were applied to their skin — but in her current state, the aroma made her nauseous. She had to ask for a different scent to ease her discomfort.
"Is it possible to come in?" Abril asked, her head tilted slightly as she entered.
"Of course," Maya replied, her heart lifting at the sight of her friend.
Abril approached, holding a box adorned with delicate designs. "I have a gift for you," she said, presenting a stunning diadem encrusted with diamonds. "Alessandro asked me to give this to you. It's a symbol that today you will become part of the royal family."
Maya's breath caught. "Is this really for me?"
"Yes. He wanted you to know how much you mean to him," Abril said, her voice warm.
Tears pricked at Maya's eyes as she accepted the diadem, overwhelmed by its beauty and significance. "I'll take good care of it," she promised.
As she placed it on her head and turned to the mirror, the reflection staring back was breathtaking. "You look beautiful," Abril whispered.
Then a knock interrupted them. "Is it possible to come in?" a familiar voice called.
"Yes, come in," Maya replied, recognizing her father's voice.
The door opened, and her father stepped inside, tears glistening in his eyes. "You look precious, my little one," he said, his voice thick with emotion.
"I love you, Papa. Thank you for being here. You don't know how much this means to me," Maya said, her voice trembling.
"I know, and that's why I couldn't miss it. This is where my little girl becomes a woman," he replied, his pride evident.
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Cassian paced nervously. What if she had second thoughts? What if she regretted it? Alessandro placed a reassuring hand on his shoulder. "Don't worry. If she chose you, she won't change her mind."
Cassian took a deep breath — and looked up.
When he saw Maya, he was momentarily stunned. She looked radiant, a vision of beauty that took his breath away. Her dress flowed gracefully, making it seem as though she glided rather than walked. As she reached the chapel, adorned with flowers for the ceremony, she took his hand.
"You're my treasure," he said softly, his eyes filled with love.
"Take good care of my daughter, sir," Ryan, her father, added, his voice steady but thick with emotion.
"Of course," Cassian replied, his grip tightening around Maya's hand.
Maya laughed lightly. "Take care of my dad too."
"You look precious," Cassian said, a smile breaking through his earlier nerves. "And if you keep looking this beautiful, I might just fall in love with you all over again."
The priest cleared his throat, ready to begin the ceremony. Abril leaned against Alessandro, her heart swelling with happiness.
"Is this all the weddings?" she joked lightly.
"Don't worry, it won't be a long ceremony," Alessandro replied with a chuckle.
Maya and Cassian exchanged glances, hearts racing as they prepared to take their vows. They each took a small cut on their palms, mingling their blood as a symbol of their union — a sacred act, ancient and binding.
It was Maya's turn to speak her vows. She felt a surge of determination. This was the moment she had dreamed of, and she was ready to embrace her new life.
But then —
An unexpected guest appeared suddenly, interrupting the wedding.
It was the fairy queen.
She crossed the distance between them with an air of urgency, and Maya squeezed her brother tightly, bewildered by the interruption and the queen's presence.
"What are you doing here, Your Majesty? Why are you interrupting?" Maya demanded.
"I came for Maya," the queen replied, her voice firm. "You must come with me. We're going back to the land of the fairies — but it won't be quick. We need to move now."
The queen removed a lock of hair from Maya's face, her expression serious. "I won't leave without you, wandering fairy."
Maya felt her brother's hand brush against her, trying to pull her back. But she stood her ground. "I can't go. I won't abandon the man I love."
"What is so special about this human that you would forsake your kingdom for him?" the queen pressed.
"My heart," Maya replied, her voice steady.
"I cannot agree to be your successor."
Then the queen's gaze swept over the ceremony — and landed on the old priest. "And there's the old priest," she said, her surprise evident — and then, worse, her eyes fixed on Maya with an expression more incredulous than she had anticipated.
"Maya, is that true?" Cassian asked, disbelief coloring his tone. "Are you pregnant?"
Maya nodded, cheeks flushed with embarrassment. "Yes. I'm sorry — I didn't mean for it to happen like this. I'm happy, not just because of the wedding, but because of this news."
Then, with a swift motion, Maya picked up a dagger from her small table and made a small cut on her palm, letting her blood spill onto the parchment. Their blood mingled, and a faint shimmer of magic appeared in her hand — marking the bond between them.
The revelation hung in the air. Shock rippled through the crowd. "No! What have you done?" Cassian exclaimed, panic rising.
Maya felt the weight of her decision. She could stay — or she could leave. Tears streamed down her face as she struggled to hold back her emotions.
The queen's face twisted in pain as she watched Maya suffer. "I hope you don't regret the decision you've made," she warned, turning away.
Then Maya began to cough. The pain intensified.
"Maya!" Cassian cried, rushing to her side. "Where does it hurt?"
"It hurts... so much. I can't die like this," Maya gasped, clutching her chest.
Cassian fell to his knees, cradling her in his arms. "You won't die. I won't let you."
"It hurts — my heart feels like it's being crushed."
"Maya is in trouble! Help her!" Cassian pleaded, desperation lacing his voice.
"I tried, but she made her choice. Now she must pay the price," the queen replied coldly.
"You have the power to save her — don't you?" Ryan interjected, stepping forward. "You want her to be your successor, don't you? So help her."
"I want to see her survive, but she doesn't want to. She made that very clear," the queen said sharply.
Barto approached, bowing before the queen. "Help my sister. I will take her place — but save her."
Kiara knew Barto was willing to sacrifice everything for Maya, but the queen's resolve was unyielding. "Your Majesty, I understand you feel offended, but Maya is pregnant with a guardian's child. You must help her — you are obliged to do so," Kiara insisted.
The queen's gaze remained fixed, then she turned to Maya — who was writhing in agony in Cassian's arms. "Then I can't help you. This marriage is killing her. The mark of marriage is for humans, not for fairies. If you want to save her, let me take her to a place where my power is stronger."
Maya knew time was running out. "Fine," she gasped. "I will go with you."
"I remember your promise — but as a guardian, you can't deny me entry," the queen asserted, her voice resolute.
Cassian lifted Maya into his arms, following the queen as she led them to a massive tree with a long trunk. The queen touched the trunk, and a doorway opened before them.
"This is the way. Hurry!" she commanded.
Cassian stepped through with Maya, who felt as if she were suffocating. "Ready? You'll be fine," he reassured her.
The queen crossed first, followed by Cassian. With a blink, they arrived in the land of the fairies.
But in that instant, the guards seized Maya, pulling her away from Cassian.
"What's happening?!" Cassian shouted, struggling against their grip.
The queen had ordered the guards to take Maya — and Cassian fought desperately to free himself, but it was futile. The guards dragged him away, leaving Maya's fate uncertain.
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Cassian had focused so intently on escaping to reach Maya that he barely registered anything else. But now, alone and desperate, he recalled seeing the marriage mark on her hand — and the queen's words echoed in his mind: "The marriage mark is for humans, not for fairies."
He had performed the ceremony. Their blood had mingled in a sacred bond. And now he understood — something was terribly, terribly wrong.
He returned to the room filled with flowers, overwhelmed by the chaos that surrounded him. Maya couldn't articulate her pain, but Cassian could see the effort it took for her to ask where he was. He ignored her question, knowing she needed to conserve her strength.
"Don't speak," he urged. "You must save your energy."
"Where are you?" she whispered.
"I'm right here," he replied, his heart aching.
"Is Dé where you are?" she pressed.
"Stop talking. If I don't do this for you, I do it for the baby you carry in your womb," he said firmly.
Then the pain intensified — and Maya ceased her writhing. "This is what happened to you. The pain you feel, I sense it too. The marriage is happening in your heart. Eventually, the mark will appear on your skin. But for fairies, it manifests in the heart, creating an unbreakable bond. What you did was not a simple promise of love — you have tied yourself to this human. Now you are one. The promise of being together ends only when death separates you. It's literal. If your heart holds on, you will too. If he dies — you will follow."
The queen returned, taking Maya's hand in hers, intertwining their fates. "I feel your pain, Maya," she whispered, her voice softening. She kissed Maya's forehead gently, urging her to close her eyes.
Instantly, Maya fell into a deep sleep. The queen continued to support her, easing the agony that had tormented her. She understood that the pain would not cease until the mark was fully inscribed in Maya's heart. And yet, she felt weak — having remained too long in the land of the fairies, the possibility of survival seemed increasingly slim.
The queen intertwined her essence with Maya's, sharing the unbearable pain that had lasted throughout the day.
When the torment finally subsided, a golden mark appeared — a testament to their bond.
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Maya felt a sudden pain in the left side of her chest, a burning sensation that seemed to consume her. It was the mark of marriage, a symbol that had just finished etching itself into her being.
Cassian sat by the door, his heart racing. He felt as if the very air around him was igniting. He opened his shirt, revealing the mark of marriage on his chest — a sign of their bond.
He stood up and began pounding on the door, pleading for it to open, desperate to reach Maya. But his voice echoed back to him, swallowed by silence.
Hours passed — filled with futile kicks and shouts — until Cassian found himself hoarse and exhausted, his spirit crumbling.
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Meanwhile, Cira ventured deep into a mountain where life seemed to have vanished. She thought of Abril and the quest for the key, unsure if the legends were real.
"Your Majesty, do you believe what you seek is here?" one of her companions asked.
"I believe that if there is no death here, the key must be hidden within this land. Each step brings us closer to our goal," Cira replied, her determination unwavering.
"And what do you plan to do once you find it? Will we seek revenge?"
"Not yet. The best way to break someone is to wait — to instill anxiety and fear, and then strike when they least expect it," Cira said, her voice steady.
As she delved deeper, the darkness thickened, and the air grew heavier. "Your Majesty, I can't go on," her companion said, trembling.
"Then return. I will continue alone," Cira instructed.
And she pressed on, feeling the weight of her mission. "I can't fail now. I must reach the key!"
But when she finally emerged from the mountain, empty-handed, Liona was waiting. "Can you retrieve the key?" Liona asked.
"No, not in this body. I need to find another to reach it — but time is running out," Cira replied, urgency in her voice.
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In the realm of the fairies, Abril had just spoken with Kiara. She entered her daughter's room, expecting to find her asleep — but was surprised to find it empty.
Lissana had summoned the winds, causing the inhabitants to take flight. Abril supported Lissana against her chest, feeling the weight of her magic. "Are you alright?" she asked, concern flooding her voice.
"Your Majesty, I've seen it! Tell me it's true! Many are stable..." Lissana stammered.
"You must rest, Lissana. You will sleep with me tonight," Abril said gently.
After a moment, Lissana's eyes fluttered shut. Even with her magic limited, Abril could feel its power coursing through her daughter's small frame.
"Lissana's time is running out," Abril thought, a pang of dread gripping her heart.
The next morning, when Alessandro awoke, Abril was waiting. "Lessan, we need to talk," she said, her tone serious.
"What's wrong?" he asked.
"I think I must go to the land of the fairies. I need to find Cassian and Maya."
Abril shook her head. "Time flows differently there. Cira is strong now, but someone must protect the castle. Hades is here, and we must ensure Cira can handle herself."
"When you leave, ask Sirius to accompany you," he suggested.
"No, Sirius must stay. We need to fortify the kingdom. The threats from Laios are growing, and the monsters are restless. I can't let anything happen to our daughter," Abril insisted.
"I can't continue suppressing Lissana's power, or it will destroy her," Alessandro said, pulling Abril into a tight embrace. "Sometimes I wonder when we can truly be happy."
Despite the adversities, Abril felt a flicker of hope. "We will overcome this storm, I'm sure of it. We'll have peaceful days again," she reassured him.
"Get up. Let's have breakfast together before you leave," he replied.
"After everything we've faced, it's time for us to stand together," Abril said, determination shining in her eyes.
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Barto moved toward the door. "Where are you going?" Kiara asked, her voice barely above a whisper.
"Go and get my father. He must be devastated after everything. I'm going to get Ana back. I don't think she's there — the fairy queen usually returns on her own."
"I'm going to do what you said — I will be her successor."
"And what about Maya?" Kiara's question hung in the air, heavy with unspoken emotion. She couldn't abandon Maya; she was family, and Kiara's heart ached at the thought of leaving her behind.
"Barto, look at me!" Barto turned his back to her, and Kiara rose, stepping closer. "You asked me to marry you. You said you loved me. Was it all lies?"
"No, nothing is a lie. I love you, and I want to be with you for the rest of my life — but I can't see my sister suffer."
"Do you think our relationship means nothing because of your sister?"
"If I promised to take care of Maya, then I must keep that promise," Barto insisted.
Kiara felt a surge of anger. "You're a fool! You shouldn't sacrifice your happiness for anyone. Cassian is part of the guardians — I'm sure you'll find a way to bring her back. You don't have to wait for the impossible."
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The fairy queen had gone to her room when one of the guardians approached her. "Your Majesty, the human prince has fainted."
"Call for help, and make sure he's taken care of. I don't want anyone bothering me."
For the first time in her long, immortal life, she understood why Maya was willing to sacrifice everything for the human she loved. Her emotions were a chaotic storm of pain, reason, and love.
Someday, if she linked her fate to Maya's, she would have to face the consequences.
When she finally went to see Cassian, she heard persistent knocking at the door. "What is all this commotion?" she demanded.
"You are the human prince, aren't you? You keep trying to escape the house!"
When the door opened, Cassian attempted to flee — but before he could step outside, a powerful force pulled him back.
"Where is Maya?!" he shouted, panic rising.
"Rest," the queen ordered.
"I command you to take me to her!"
"You need to calm down. You're making too much noise. You should rest; you look terrible. Maya would be scared if she saw you like this."
"I want to see her! I'll take care of her myself!"
"Are you not listening to what I'm saying?"
"I heard you. I'm asking you — I'm ordering you. As a guardian, you are obliged to obey."
"It's true, I must obey the guardians, but that doesn't mean I have to do everything you want."
"Stop being stubborn! I'm trying to help you, but you're the one who wants to separate us."
"It's true, but right now I can't. You need to be quiet and rest. If you want Maya to be okay, you need to take care of yourself."
Several fairies entered, placing food on the table before quickly leaving. "Eat, sleep, and take care of yourself," the queen commanded.
"I'm not thinking about anything! Take me to Maya this instant!"
The queen had always been patient, keeping her emotions in check — but at that moment, she felt some of Maya's turmoil. She hated herself for allowing Maya to think she could commit such madness — marrying Cassian.
"You are so heartbroken that she falls into despair. Her pain and suffering are your doing, not mine. I can only imagine how much she has to endure because of that cursed mark of marriage."
"What?!" Cassian exclaimed, bewildered.
"The mark of marriage is for humans. For fairies, it signifies a total bond. We have long lives, but humans do not. Your life is ephemeral — and you have condemned Maya to a short life that will last only a few decades if she is lucky."
Cassian's shirt was half-open, revealing the mark etched into his skin.
"The mark on your chest binds your heart to hers. It is not just a promise — it is a literal connection. If you live, she lives. If you die, she dies. You must understand this — not for yourself, but for Maya."
"You're lying!"
"We fairies cannot lie; it is not in our nature."
"But you know how to hide the truth."
"When I don't want to reveal something, I simply omit it. But that is not what I am doing now."
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The revelation struck Cassian like a physical blow. The marriage mark was not a symbol of love — it was a chain. A beautiful, terrifying chain that bound Maya's life to his fragile human existence. Every heartbeat he took was a heartbeat she took. Every breath he surrendered would be her final breath too.
He had not just married her.
He had condemned her.
And somewhere in the land of the fairies, Maya lay sleeping, marked forever — tied to a fate she had chosen with open eyes, but whose true cost she had never fully understood.
**The question now was not whether their love could survive — but whether either of them would live to see tomorrow.**
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## Reader's Impressions & Star Rating
What a breathtaking, emotionally devastating chapter! This episode was an absolute whirlwind — from the tender, tear-filled reunion with Soleia in the spirit realm, to the joyful chaos of wedding preparations, to the shocking reveal of Maya's pregnancy, and finally to the devastating interruption by the fairy queen that turned a beautiful ceremony into a nightmare. The author masterfully wove together themes of love, sacrifice, and the terrifying consequences of choices made in passion. My heart broke for Cassian, trapped and helpless, learning that his very existence is now both a lifeline and a death sentence for Maya. And Barto's desperate offer to take his sister's place, Lissana's unstable powers, Cira's dangerous quest for the key — there are so many threads spinning toward an inevitable crisis. The pacing was superb, the emotional beats hit hard, and the cliffhanger left me absolutely desperate for more.
**⭐ Rating: 4.8 / 5 Stars**
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## Next Chapter Prediction
Now that Cassian knows the full truth about the marriage mark, I predict he will stop fighting the queen and instead focus on one thing — surviving at all costs, because Maya's life now depends on his own. But the fairy queen's anger still simmers, and the guardians are growing restless. Meanwhile, with Cira unable to retrieve the key in her current body, she may be forced to make a dangerous transformation, setting the stage for an even greater confrontation. Abril's departure for the fairy realm will likely bring her face-to-face with Cassian — and perhaps a shocking revelation about Maya's condition that could change everything. And somewhere, Barto is determined to reach the fairy queen and offer himself as successor — a sacrifice that could tear apart his relationship with Kiara forever. The next chapter promises heartbreak, betrayal, and a race against time itself.
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