This is the story of maleficents daughter and Diaval

Four years after Aurora awakened from her slumber, she's told that she must find a suitable King to rule alongside her. She knows her 21st birthday is fast approaching, but she's made it clear that she isn't interested in attending the ball that will introduce her to the future King of the Moors. Then one night, she suddenly kisses Diaval and it becomes clear that she intends to rebel entirely against a royal pairing using Diaval. Does she really like him? Or is she just using him a pond to convince Maleficent to put off the royal marriage? Either way, Diaval must find away to deter her plans without falling for the girl he watched grow into a beautiful young woman; all the while keeping Maleficent completely in the dark... For Aurora's own good. **Excerpt** "Sorry to wake you, my Queen," Diaval murmured. "But I must confess my apologizes." Aurora was immediately by his side, placing a hand on his arm and meeting his shame filled eyes with her own. "What's wrong?" "Tonight. At Dinner, I-" He began. Aurora's small smirk laced with a hint of seriousness halted his words. "Oh Diaval, its fine." The way she said his name as she exhaled made him shift his gaze to her lips. He coughed, closed his eyes and shook his head. "It's not fine. I need to explain."

Diaval has always loved Maleficent. When Aurora moves away to the distant Southern Isles, Maleficent plunges into depression, deprived of her dear Beastie. To please his mistress, Diaval makes an offer way out of his comfort zone: to go with Maleficent to the Southern Isles to visit Aurora and her new family. Will the Moors be safe while their protector is halfway across the world?

Completed (Created on June 19 2020 - finished July 26 2021) A Dark Forest Fey who's found herself to be more involved with Diaval than she realizes. Unfortunately, her heart remained locked away, given solitude, from all that involved love. On Diaval's terms, he finds himself to have fallen deeply, even madly, in love with his dear Mistress. He dares not tell her, fearing the worst. But nonetheless, his deepening love for her was like the crashing waves of the sea. Even if he could never truly proclaim to her of his heart's secrets...he could at least stay near her side as her loyal servant, who thought only of her needs. But he could only hold these feelings back for so long before giving way...to finally exposing his heart's desire, the desire that solely penetrated the Raven-man's mind of wanting nothing more than to love Maleficent. Would she ever truly come to terms with how much he truly loved her once she knew? Would she truly see his heart's longing to be with her as more than just a mere servant? Could she ever accept that?