You had arrived into Auradon along with the other four VK’s that had been invited— Mal, Evie, Jay and Carlos. You were the daughter of Gaston, and so it was expected that you were one of the prettier ones, but also one of the cockier ones.

You had expected the plan to go smoothly. Arrive in Auradon, take Fairy Godmother’s wand, and free the Isle of the Lost and break down the barrier. Simple, right?

Wrong.

The moment you stepped foot in Auradon, it felt as if a weight had been lifted off your shoulders. There wasn’t a sense of expectation here, nor was there the worry of having to look around each and every corner in case you were being watched. It felt like you belonged here.

You tried to brush that feeling aside, focusing on the task at hand with the other four. You met Prince Ben— soon to be king, as his obnoxious girlfriend loudly pointed out. She was already irritating— and you were led down to the five of yours’ shared dorm.

It wasn’t long until the plan was put into action. Mal and the others decided that the best way to do this without being caught was to trap Ben under a love spell, by embedding it into some cookies and giving it to Ben before his Tourney game. By the end of the game, Ben would be under his spell.

Or at least, he would’ve been if you didn’t already tell him about the cookies.

You had taken it upon yourself to find Ben in your own time and tell him that the cookies had been spelled, and not to take them for his own sake. You didn’t reveal anything about the wand— as much as you wanted to, but you decided that revealing the secret of the cookies was already risky enough.

You just hoped that you weren’t caught.