𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐋𝐎𝐆𝐔𝐄

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𝗧𝗛𝗘 𝗙𝗔𝗜𝗥𝗘𝗦𝗧 𝗢𝗙 𝗔𝗟𝗟 𝗘𝗩𝗜𝗟

❝ 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐎𝐅𝐅𝐈𝐂𝐈𝐀𝐋 𝐑𝐎𝐘𝐀𝐋 𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐂𝐋𝐀𝐌𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍 ❞❝ Dad, their children are innocent

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𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐎𝐅𝐅𝐈𝐂𝐈𝐀𝐋 𝐑𝐎𝐘𝐀𝐋 𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐂𝐋𝐀𝐌𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍
Dad, their children are innocent. Don't you think they deserve a shot at a normal life?

{ELIJAH AND ISAAC}

"Once upon a time, long, long ago-" A boy, Isaac, started.

"Okay, why would you start with 'OnCe UpOn A tImE' why not start with 'Back in the dinosaur age," Another boy, Elijah, cuts in.

"I don't know, okay," Isaac sighed, "The author said we had to stick to the script."

"Well, don't follow it, then."

"Oh, I wish I could."

"Hey! You guys concentrate," The author said as she snapped her fingers and whistled, "From the beginning everyone."

Elijah and Isaac sighed, rolling their eyes in annoyance, "Okay. Okay."

"Okay, 3, 2, 1... And action!"

"Once upon a time, long, long ago- well, more like twenty years ago..." Isaac stated.

"Belle married her beast in front of 6,000 of their closest personal friends," Elijah continued, "As if they have 6,000 personal friends," he added.

"Half of them were probably none-talking objects," Isaac whispered, loud enough for Elijah and the author to hear.

Elijah chuckled, "Yeah, probably."

"Hey!" The author exclaimed as she snapped her fingers.

"Okay, okay, sorry," Elijah said as he rolled his eyes, "Yeah, so instead of a honeymoon, Beast united all of the Kingdom and got himself elected King of the United States of Auradon."

"So, basically, that him being king is WAY more important than spending time with his wife?" Isaac asked in disbelief.

"Yeah, pretty much," Elijah shrugged.

Isaac just rolled his eyes, "That fucker is just unbelievable. Anyways, the motherfucker rounded up all the villains and sidekicks- basically all the interesting people- and he booted them off to the Isle of the Lost, the most fucked up place in the world, with a magical barrier to keep them there."

"This is our hood," Elijah added.

"No magic."

"No wi-fi."

"And no fucking way out..." The boys finished.

"Or so we thought," Elijah said.

"Hang on, you're about to meet us, but first, this happened..." Isaac finally finished.

"And cut!"

The boys exhaled.

"Finally, now, I can go annoy Jay," Elijah said as he got up from his seat.

"Wait," Isaac said as Elijah stopped, "Can I help?"

"Yeah, sure."

"Perfect."

The two boys left as the author, who watched the whole thing, sighed heavily before plopping down on her seat, "I don't get paid enough for this," she muttered under her breath as she leaned back against her seat.

{THIRD PERSON POV}

The soon to be king of Auradon, Prince Ben, son of Beast and Belle, was getting tailored for his suit. As the tailor was measuring his suit he was staring out the window of his bedroom, across the water, towards the Isle. That was until the tailor turned his head forward and measured it.

"Sleeve... head... ah-ha," The tailor mumbled as he wrote it down.

Then suddenly the doors opened to reveal Ben's parents, Beast and Belle, (no shit sherlock), as they walked in.

"How is it possible that you're going to be crowned king next month?" Beast asked as he and Belle walked towards Ben, "You're just a baby."

"He's turning 16, dear," Belle told her husband, smiling.

"Hey, Pops," Ben started, but his father cut him off.

"16? That's far too young to be crowned king," Beast said as Belle grabbed a coat off of the chair and started to fold it, "I didn't make a good decision until I was at least 42."

Belle scoffed, "Uh, you decided to marry me at 28."

"Well, it was either you or teapot," Beast jokes, winking at Ben, who chuckled. Then turned to see his wife's face, "Kidding."

"Mom, Dad," Ben said, "I have chosen my first official proclamation." Beast and Belle looked at each other, excited.

Ben took a deep breath before continuing, "I have decided that the children on the Isle of the Lost should be given a chance to live here in Auradon."

Beast and Belle looked at their son in shock. Belle made a squeaking sound as she dropped the coat she was holding.

Ben pointed out the window as he continued and walked towards his parents. The tailor didn't even stop him because he was shocked.

"Every time I look to the island, I feel like they've been abandoned," Ben told his parents.

Beast glanced out the window to the island before looking back at Ben, "The children of our sworn enemies, living among us?" he asked Ben in disbelief.

Ben nodded, "We start with a few at first, only the ones who need our help the most," Ben looked at his mother, who nodded encouragingly.

"I've already chosen them," Ben continued.

"Have you?" Beast asked, looking skeptical, causing Ben to frown.

Belle placed her hand on Beast's arm, "I gave you a second chance," she reminded him softly. Beast's demeanor softened. She then turned to her son, "Who are their parents?"

"Cruella De Vil, Jafar, Evil Queen," Ben said slowly before pausing and taking a deep breath, "and Maleficent."

"MALEFICENT?!" Beast roared, "She's the worst villain in the land!"

"Dad just hear me out," Ben pleaded.

"I won't hear of it," Beast said, firmly. The tailor stepped out of the room, scared of Beast's sudden anger, "They are guilty of unspeakable crimes."

"Dad, their children are innocent," Ben protested, "Don't you think they deserve a shot at a normal life?" Ben continued, "Dad?" he pleaded. Belle looked at her husband with an imploring expression on her face.

Beast sighed, "I suppose... their children are innocent," Beast admitted, causing Ben to smile.

"Well done," Belle told her son as she fixed his suit before she and her husband walked out of the room.

As his parents left his room, Ben looked out to the window, looking out on the Isle of the Lost, then looked down at the gold, beast-head ring on his finger, hoping he made the right decision. Oh, and he has no idea...

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