The school of Ever After High was a school made for descendants of villains and heros from fairytales like Prince Charming, the Hunter and more. In this school, two groups were opposed. The first one was the one who wanted to follow their storyline categorized as royal and the others were the Rebels that wanted to escape their destiny. Charles knew what he was going to be. The great son of Snow White. He knew that he was going to sign the Storybook of legends and then like his mother, he would ate an apple and then fall asleep until Prince Charming would come to see him. That was his destiny and his mother couldn't stop him to think that it was their perfect destiny. Yes he had mommy issues but he was in full denial. He was obviously a royal. He wanted to be a King at some point and being kissed by one of the daughters of another Prince Charming. And lucky enough for that, there was the triple Charming. Lysistrata Charming, Zoya Charming and the only boy of the triplet Pierre Charming. Pierre was his friend, not his best friend but quite near. And well, Charles knew he was going to be saved by Lysistrata and Zoya and then marry one of them. Even if Pierre was a rebel because he didn't want to be the pretty prince good for nothing but looking stunning, Charles liked him. He was funny, witty, sarcastic and not just a pretty face.

And sadly, Charles' destiny had came quicker then he intended to. The Cheshire cat's son had put an apple in Charles' basket who after eating it fell unconscious on the ground. All the school had screamed and everyone had ran to make sure he was good. Including Zoya, Lysistrata and Pierre who had been pushed away. Charles had been put in a glass coffin like his mother, flowers around him and everyone was starring at him, waiting for the sisters Charming to kiss him. Zoya had tried, sure to be the good sister and had kissed Charles softly. "What is happening ?" She had pestered. "It was suppose to be me." She looked mad not being the future Queen apparently.