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mal's pov
11:00 AM. ISLE OF THE LOST
"once upon a time, long long ago," i start, reading a book to a class of kids. my kids are listening and so are evie's and y/n's. "well more like thirty years ago, belle married her beast in front of six thousand of their closest personal friends. good cake. yeah, so, instead of a honeymoon beast united all of the kingdoms and got himself elected as king of the united states of auradon. he rounded up all the villains and sidekicks, basically all the really interesting people," the kids laugh and giggle, making me smile. "and he booted them off to the isle of the lost, with a magical barrier to keep them there,"
"that was mal's hood," y/n says, walking into the classroom with carlos, hand in hand. "there was no magic or wifi and there was no way out,"
"or so we thought," i wink. "let me tell you the story of the queen and king and all the friends we've made along the way,"