Taken as an infant and with her last flower left Madame Gothel raised the zombie child keeping her in arm reach only because of her hair. What happens when she chosen to be allowed to go to auradon and has a small romance with Ben but when Mal gets...
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The next day at remedial goodness class
"If someone hands you a crying baby, do you, A, curse it? B, lock it in a tower? C, give it a bottle? Or D, carve out its heart?" The girl with blue hair raised her hand
"Evie."
"What was the second one?"
"Oh, okay. Anyone else?" I raised my hand
"Beauty?"
"C, give it a bottle."
"Correct. Again."
"You are on fire, girl!"
"She's just picking the one that doesn't sound like any fun."
"Oh."
"That makes so much sense."
"Oh..."
"Oh. Hello, dear one. Hi. You need to sign off on early dismissal for the coronation. Everyone here remembers my daughter, Jane?"
"Mom, no!"
"It's okay. Jane, this is everyone."
"Hi. That's okay, don't mind me. As you were." I see she almost falls so I got up quickly and help her
"Wow you okay?" I asked
"Oh thank you." She smiled lightly then leaves
"Thank you beauty. Now Let's continue." I go sit down
"You find a vial of poison. Do you, A, put it in the king's wine? B, paint it on an apple? Or C, turn it over to the proper authorities?"
"Oh! Ooh... get off"
"Jay."
"C. You turn it over to the proper authorities."
"I was gonna say that."
"But I said it first. Come here!"
"Ow!"
"Come on, who said it first? Who said it first?"
"Ow! Stop! Ah!"
"Boys. Boys! I am gonna encourage you to use that energy on the tourney field."
"Oh, no. That's okay. Whatever that is, We'll... We'll pass." Hmmmm as the others left I walked up to Godmother
"Excuse me Godmother?"
"Yes dear."
"Um I know this might be embarrassing to ask but..."
"Yes?"
"I wanna know who my Dad is. My mom never told me but I wanna know who he is an maybe one day meet him."
"Well I'll see what I can dear." I hugged Godmother
