You and Mal always hated each other. Growing up on different parts of the isle. She was Queen of the streets, someone to be feared, while you ran the waters and made ships sink with a snap. But now she was Queen of Auradon, forgotten about you. You two and your crew was forced to work together to save Auradon but you weren’t gonna like it. She crossed her arms

“Look, this is my turf. So my rules.”