Ben's POV
I was doing yoga in our house, which was Beast castle in Auradon, and Mal just put our newborn daughter Beatrice in her bassinet. "I am calm, I am relaxed, I am a happy tree," I said to myself. Suddenly, Mal walked into the room. "YOU ARE MAKING IT VERY HARD TO BE A HAPPY TREE!!" I yelled at Mal. "Sorry...." Mal mumbled under her breath. "It's ok, baby. I was just doing some yoga to calm myself down," I replied. Mal rolled her eyes, a smile threatening to break through. "I can see that. Do happy trees usually wear sweatpants?" Mal asked. "Of course they do!" I responded with mock indignation, wiggling my toes in the soft fabric. "Happy trees also enjoy snacks instead of dark leafy greens. I mean, have you ever seen a tree eat a salad?" I asked. She chuckled, that melodic sound cutting through the tension like a sunbeam. "Enough about trees," Mal continued, stepping closer and peering at the bassinet where Beatrice lay wrapped in a soft blanket. "Have you checked on her? She's so quiet, it's... unnerving." Mal said. I nodded, shifting from my tree pose to a seated position. "She's tired. Let her sleep," I replied. Mal nodded. As if Beatrice could sense we were talking about her, she woke up. "Hello, my little dragon," Mal cooed as she picked up Beatrice. Beatrice was actually a pretty easy baby she didn't really cry except for cuddles.
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My King and Princess
FanfictionYes, I'm restarting my Descendants fanfic series because I thought it was weird that Mal and Ben had three kids instead of one, so here we go with book one of my NEW Descendants fanfic series. Ben and Mal only have one child in this new Descendants...
