Regal Academy: The Evil Rose *EDITED*

The Dark Alliance

✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:* Scene: Somewhere in Fairytale Land *:･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟ✧

Rose's POV

The portal Spencer created swirled shut behind us as we stepped into Fairy tale Land. A gentle breeze rolled across the dark lake, rippling the surface.

"So, where do we start?" I asked, gripping my wand.

Spencer glanced around before pointing to the tree line. "The edge of the Enchanted Forest. That's where we'll meet an old friend of my grandfather's."

I frowned. "And who exactly is this friend?"

Spencer smirked. "The Snow Queen."

✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:* Scene: Regal Academy *:･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟ✧

Vicky's POV

The courtyard was alive with chatter as students milled about, but I wasn't paying attention. I was too busy scheming.

Kira,  the daughter of the Snow Queen—sat beside me, absently twirling a strand of her pink hair. Meanwhile, my lazy cousin Cyrus was doing what he did best... absolutely nothing.

I knew I had to do something about that Cinderella and those goody goody grandkids.

"You know," Kira spoke suddenly, "I heard a rumor that Rose is missing. No one knows where she is."

I blinked. Well, that's interesting.

"That leaves five left," Cyrus muttered, yawning. "Less work for me."

I snapped my head toward him. "Get up, Cyrus!"

He groaned but didn't move.

"There has to be a reason for Rose's disappearance," I murmured, my mind racing. But what?

Before I could think further, Kira's magic snow globe rang.

She groaned. "Ugh, what does my mom want now?"

With an eye roll, she answered. "Yes, Mom?"

"Hello, Kira, dear," came the smooth, icy voice of the Snow Queen.

Kira sighed dramatically. "What is it this time?"

"What! You think I only call when I need something?" her mother said in mock offense.

"...Yes," Kira deadpanned.

The Snow Queen chuckled. "You're not wrong. I need you three to head to the Enchanted Forest."

"Why there?" I asked.

"You're meeting two individuals. One of them is the grandson of an old friend of mine."

"And the other?" Kira pressed.

The Snow Queen's lips curled into a smirk. "Let's just say... she doesn't remember who she is."

My eyes widened.

Kira and I exchanged a look—we both knew what that meant.

When the call ended, Kira let out an exasperated sigh. "My mother can be so weird sometimes."

"Come on," I said, standing. "We better see who she's talking about."

We both turned to Cyrus.

...He had fallen asleep.