The girl stood up from the floor as a young child ran past her. She took in her surroundings; gray skies, filthy streets, broken down buildings, civilians dressed inadequately for the weather… it was a mess. She approached a street vendor asking for help but they ignored her. She tried to stop a man walking by her but he kept on walking. "What the hell is going on?" she said aloud, but no one seemed to hear her.

Taking a deep breath she ventured down the street taking everything in. She didn't recognize where she was. She didn't know of any place that was dark and gloomy other than the Isle of the Lost. Wait a damn minute... But that was impossible?

Soon she came across four teens around her age who stood out from the crowd. A girl with blue hair who acted like royalty, a girl with purple hair and vibrant green eyes, a boy with white hair and a face full of freckles, and the last boy had long brown hair and a charming smile. Just as she was going to approach them, a figure in red grabbed hold of her arm and spun her arm. As she turned to face the figure, the scene changed. "Well, what do we have here?"

She gasped as she saw who it was, "Dream boy!"

Dream boy smiled and pulled her in for a hug. She returned it. She knew it was a dream but it didn't feel like one. Didn't feel like the other ones, no, this one felt so much more real.

The boy sat down on the grass below them, dragging the girl with him. As she landed on his lap, she playfully slapped his chest as they both laughed.

After a while, their laughter quieted down, smiles on their faces as they sat in each other's presence. But the girl was still confused about who the other four were. "What are you thinking about?" He asked.

She sighed, "Just wondering when I'll see you next."

The boy hummed as he ran his fingers through her hair, but gave no response. She sighed this time in content just happy to be with him or at least the dream of him. Soon the dream ended.

Bianca yawned as she sat up cringing once she noticed the knocking coming from her bedroom door. Blinking away the sleep she stumbled out of bed and slammed the door open. "Yes?"

"B I'm sorry did I wake you?"

She sighed. "Ben, yes, yes you did. What's up?" She smiled at him as she leaned on the door frame.

"I had the weirdest dream and it involved the Isle," he said walking into his sister's room. She clicked her tongue and followed him in, kicking the door closed.

"Oh?"

"And there was a girl with purple hair and beautiful bright green eyes!"

Now he had her attention. "Wait wait wait. Purple hair? Green eyes? Dreaming of the Isle? Ben…"

"Don't tell me you think I'm crazy."

Bianca gasped. "Me? Think you are crazy? Brother dearest." She jumped onto her bed and patted the spot next to her. "Remember when I said that a boy kept on reappearing in my dreams despite never meeting them?"

"I do."

"I saw him again."

"What does tha-"

"Shh, I'm not done. I also saw a group of kids our age. Two girls and two boys. One of the girls fits the description you just gave me."

Ben gaped at that. "Do you think, maybe, that it's a sign?"

Bianca hummed a maybe. "Don't tell Audrey though. That's a bad idea."

They sat in silence processing the information. They were both dreaming of people they didn't know and an Isle where their parents' enemies lived. After a while, a thought came to the boy's younger sister. "Don't you have a suit fitting to get to with Lumiere?"

"Yes! Thank you for reminding me!" He quickly hugged her then bolted out of the room towards his own. Bianca laughed as she watched her brother. Her laughter stopped when she realized she should probably get ready for the day before her mother forced her to.

She took one good look in the mirror and decided that the blue and gold sundress and black converses were good enough for her. She quickly brushed her hair and put it in a high ponytail and grabbed her journal before running out of her room.

As she made her way to Ben's room, she looked over her journal. "So the goblins are asking for amnesty and Doc agrees," she mumbled to herself.

The journal contained every single petition and problem that had to do with Isle. Why? After Ben's first meeting with the sidekicks had gone wrong he assigned Bianca to handle the problems of the Isle just because she wouldn't stop pestering him about it and to lighten the load.

So far the amnesty for the goblins was the only issue in her journal. Now all she had to do was convince either Ben, the future king of Auradon or her father, the current king, to do something about it.

"Ah, sweetie! Bianca!" Her mom called out.

Bianca stopped walking and did a 360 looking around until she saw her parents. "Oh! Good morning! Going to see Ben?" She said, pointing towards the direction of her brother's room.

"We were actually looking for you. Imagine our surprise when we didn't find you in your room," her father said.

"Oh. Well, I'm right here and ready to annoy the future king."

The King and Queen shook their head in disapproval but Bianca didn't care. It didn't take long for the trio to reach Ben's room. Bianca just took longer so she had time to phrase her plan.

Once they arrived she let her parents go in first. "How is it possible you're gonna be crowned king next month? You're just a baby."

Bianca couldn't help but agree. "Yup, baby." She said closing the journal as she joined her parents' side.

"He's turning sixteen, dear. They both are." her mom said as he left her husband's side.

"Hey pops. Sis."

Bianca nodded in greeting.

"Sixteen? That's far too young to be crowned king. I didn't make a good decision until I was at least 42."

Bianca stifled her laugh as her mother scoffed. Way to go, dad . She skipped over to her brother's bed and sat down, enjoying the show. "-you decided to marry me at 28."

"It was either you or the teapot," her dad said grinning and winking. Ben and Bianca chuckled. "Kidding."

"Mom, dad, B…" Ben tried to move from the pedestal thing but stopped when Lumiere held him down but the hem of his pants.

"Yes, King Bennybro?" Bianca asked as she helped her mom with whatever she was doing.

Ben ignored the nickname. "I've chosen my first official proclamation."

Their mother and father looked at each other in amazement as Bianca left the bed instead to join the drama. "I've decided that the children on the Isle of the Lost be given a chance…"

That look of amazement soon disappeared. "...to live here in Auradon."

Bianca was honestly impressed. Her parents not so much as it caused her mother to drop the jacket she was holding.

"Every time I look out to the island." He walked away from Lumiere towards his family. "I feel like they've been abandoned."

"The children of our sworn enemies? Living among us?"

Her brother was nervous, but his proclamation calmed her nerves. "We start out with a few at first, only ones who need our help the most."

"I've already chosen them."

"Have you?" their father asked. Ben was starting to look more hesitant until Belle grabbed onto his arm, stopping him from approaching their son. "I gave you a second chance."

The princess walked over to her brother and stood by his side, showing her support.

"Who are their parents?" their mother asked.

"Cruella de Vil, Jafar, Evil Queen, and Maleficent," he stated pausing in between, letting them process the information. As he mentioned the last name, Lumiere screamed, Bianca was startled, Belle was surprised, and Adam was pissed.

"Maleficent! She is the worst villain in the land!"

"Dad, just hear him out…"

Adam turned towards his youngest daughter. "I won't hear of it."

"Why not?! It's not a bad idea!"

"They are guilty of unspeakable crimes."

"Dad, their children are innocent!" Ben exclaimed. Bianca crossed her arms. Ben was right. Her father just didn't want to be told that. "Don't you think they deserve a shot at a normal life? Dad?"

"He's right you know…" Bianca said quietly swaying from side to side.

Adam and Belle shared a look for a moment. "I suppose the children are innocent."

Bianca smiled as Belle approached her son. "Well, well done."

As their parents left the room, Bianca leaned over to her brother and whispered, "This has anything to do with the dreams?"

"Some of it…" Ben made his way towards the window nearest to him, Bianca joined him. "Well, nice first proclamation Kingy."

"Yeah…"