The Queen and Her King

Beautiful

Third Person

Mal gracefully landed on the top of the ship's deck, right in front of the visible stain glass window. Purple smoke billowed in the air around her and wrapped around her dragon form, this time the smoke cloud shrinking instead of growing. Brielle and Harry stood, arms interlocked watching the impressive transformation as everyone else did as well, however it was just now that Harry realized there was a second covered up portrait of sorts next to the stain glass piece Ben had gotten Mal. He glanced down to Brielle who simply smiled, and he knew that there was a gleam of excitement in her eye. 

Harry's attention was kept on Brielle when Mal's form stepped from the smoke, a beautiful purple dress with the slightest green accents on it now adorning her figure. Her hair was also curled now, a big contrast to everyone else's sopping wet hair. Brielle smiled at the young lady as that was far more Mal's style than before and she looked so much more comfortable too. She quickly smacked the parts of her dress that were catching ablaze as her inner dragon had to calm down some still, Ben chuckling as he looked up at her as if she were a goddess. However, unlike when he did that to Uma, it wasn't only genuine but he always looked at Mal that way. The simple difference here was the moment was being shared by so many, and he loves looking up at her in awe like he is right now.

Mal brightly smiled at Ben and gave him a little wave before picking up each side of her skirt and doing an overdramatic curtsy, Ben jumping in and doing an overdramatic bow in return,

They work so well, goodness they are cute!

Brielle thought happily as she was very happy that Ben found someone that he actually loves, not someone simply wanting him for his crown. Mal truly loves Ben, and Ben truly loves Mal, and there's nothing any spell could do to rip them apart.

Evie trotted down to the foot of the stairs and waited, the trumpets sounding once again and two guards coming to her sides to accompany her down the stairs where Evie met her at the base, the ship erupting into cheers and clapping once again,

"So, I did not know I could do that"

Mal said to her blue-haired best friend as she got to her,

"Tell me about it, that makes two of us"

Evie said before swatting another one of Mal's little embers from her inner dragon from her dress,

"Thank you"

Mal briefly said before Evie gave Mal her hand,

"Shall we?"

Mal looked off dramatically and straightened up, slapping her hand onto Evie's,

"We shall"

Evie picked up her dress with her free hand, Mal doing the same and walked over to Ben in the middle of the crowd, Brielle and Harry standing right beside him. Mal smiled up at Ben with the giddiest childlike giggling along the way that anyone had ever heard from her, except Ben that is. He'd heard that before, no one else had, similar to how Harry only completely lets his walls down around Brielle and almost only when they're alone. Mal looked down to conceal a light blush for a split second and Ben took the opportunity to grab her waist and pull her into him, she looking up and almost immediately put her hands onto his shoulders and their lips meeting. As sweet as it was, Carlos, also known as the dad of the group, put a stop to the bit of passion they had just ignited in each other,

"Alright alright alright alright that's enough"

He said with a laugh as he pulled Ben back with one hand on his shoulder, everyone either whistling or laughing too. Brielle giggled and leaned closer to the couple so only those near would hear once they broke away from each other,