Descendants

Martha Snow Frost - The daughter of Elsa and Jack Frost. She's the second child of many. She goes to Auradon academy. She becomes best friends with Ben, Audrey, Chad, and Snow White's son.

Ten years later,

Martha Snow-Frost, is now almost 16 and is attending school at Auradon Prep. She is in most the same classes as Ben and Ched.

But is closer to Ben since Chad isn't that bright.

She met up with Snow White's son, Harrison all the time as a way to tease Audrey's little crush and even encourage her to ask Ben out.

He did agree, but that was a few years ago. Actually, about almost two years now.

Martha was on her way to meet up with Ben as sh considered him the closest of all four of her friends. If she called them that. Ben for sure, but still wasn't on the other three.

"Well, then." She heard his voice. "How can I help you today? Let's see..." Staring as all the paper around him.

Martha snorted seeing him through the crack in his door.

With a knock, Martha stepped inside seeing Ben look up at her with a warm smile like his parents.

"Martha. I wasn't expecting you till later." He said standing up and hugging her.

"Well, you said it was important, and that no one else could know. And I am the best secret keeper." She winked.

"Good. Have a seat." He said.

They sat down and he took a deep breath.

"I think i had this...dream."

"A nightmare?"

"Not exactly. I was in this bad place."

"The lost isle?"

He shrugged. "Worse then that I think. It was terrible. I thought I was drowning in darkness." He said.

Martha gave a small look of concern.

"But then, I was saved."

Then she raised a brow.

"This beautiful girl, she had purple hair, nothing like anyone in Auradon."

So it wasn't Audrey. That's odd. Martha thought to herself.

"I told her thank you, but before she could answer my question on what her name was, she vanished, and I woke up." Ben finished.

Martha wanted to laugh, but nothing came out, except... "I think you might have had a dream of fate. Or destiny." She spoke.

Not laughing at herself. "Too much time with the old hag in the swamps. Ma'ma! Ben, are you sure it wasn't anyone from Auradon?" Martha asked.

Ben chuckled. "I know it like I know you have a secret of blue colored hair when you get angry or over excited." He said.

Martha frowned. Ben and Audrey were the only two who knew that.

First it was Audrey's party when she turned 12, then a year later, she told Ben.

"Okay. Point taken. And you don't know who she was. But I'm glad you told me." She said.

"Yes. I am. You are my best friend Martha. You understand how hard it is to please your parents."

Not that she ever did. But she doesn't try hard like Ben does. She prefers Belle and Beast/Adam over her own.

"Thanks. I am yours too. Or, you are mine as well? Whatever the words are." She waved her hand.

Ben laughed. "Be careful about sidekicks, son." Spoke familiar voice. "Sooner or later they steal the spotlight." Ben's father stepped in.

"Hello Martha."

"King Beast." She was one of few who could get away with calling him that. Mostly because she liked seeing the angry face of annoyance on it, and because it sounded more scary and deadly, striking fear in those on the isle.

He laughed it off now and then.

"I'll leave you to it. It's nice talking with you Ben." Martha said waving him a goodbye.

She left Ben with his father and walked to her own room.

"There you are." It was Jane. She had to have her roommate me Jane. Well, better then Lonnie or Audrey. Jordan would have been good. Martha still has been meaning to see if she can change rooms.

"Sorry Jane. What is it?"

"Have you heard? The game's about to start."

Martha rolled her eyes. She was a part of the sports events every time thanks to Chad and Ben.

But she didn't like the girly ones. Audrey and her cheer-leading champs had contests in the summer time, and she was annoyed with it.

Jane pulled her along hoping things wouldn't last too long.

Thankfully, "Oh. Martha. Mind if I ask you please. A favor." It was queen Belle.

"Sure. Jane, I'll have to take care of this. I'll catch up with you all later." Martha told her. Jane nodded and ran along.

Martha sighed with relief.

"Yes my queen?"

"I would like you to accompany Ben to the council meeting." She said.

Martha nearly choked on her own breath she inhaled. "I'm sorry?"

"Please. I know you can help him with his nervousness. I don't want Ben to feel too bad if something goes wrong. You are his best friend."

When she put it that way, guess she didn't have much choice.

The meeting that morning was a long one. Martha stood in the back leaning against Ben's, no, Beast, Chair.

Had the king really lost his mind? No. The king had been testing Ben on several different tasks and she has been asked by Belle to be there in support of him. She never has said a word to others about it. She tries to be the invisible child or, like Peter, a shadow in plain sight.

"Thanks for coming." Ben said.

"Your mother really worries about you. Maybe you two should have a talk, so that I can sleep more in my dorm during the summer times." Martha told him.

Ben smiled. "Sorry. I'll have a talk with her."

"Are we ready Sir?" Lumiere asked.

With a nod from Ben, everyone gathered around. Martha didn't see faces, but knew voices.

They asked about the king, and the shock of Ben being in charge this morning.

"I'm afraid that we cannot recommend granting these petitions as..."

"Who's we?" Maryweather asked.

Martha never truly liked her out of the three. Even Audrey agreed that her mother is an angel for living with her for 16 years.

Eventually, everything began to turn into chaos and Ben was all but quiet.

"Why don't you have a say in this Princess Martha?"

Grumpy could see her.

Martha glared at him. He was the one person that made her blood boil to it's breaking point.

"If you are talking about my uncles, Olaf, Sven and Kristoff, LEAVE THEM OUT OF THIS." She didn't shout or raise her voice. sh had a small trick with was to deepen her voice. Not like a man's, but just enough to make it sound threatening.

She may not be with her family, but no one uses her family as an excuse.

"ENOUGH!" Been yelled finally.

"THIS MEETING IS ADJOURNED!"

Shock fell on everyone's faces. All but Martha's. He is the son of a beast. Same temper of course. His looks are more from Belle then his father.

Everyone was saying how rude he was being and they never had been treated this badly.

Martha wanted nothing more, then to freeze their backsides off.

Or create her own "marshmallow" to chase them all out. Lumiere had already done so however.

Ben sat in the chair with disappointment and shame in his face.

"Ben..."

"Martha. I would like to be left alone." He spoke in a soft voice.

Martha did so. But left a few words for him. "If you really think what they say makes you no fit for the throne or king, you are playing right into their hands. Prove that you are a king, but NOT your father." She said and left.

She met with Harrison who was waiting outside.

"How did you know I was here?" She asked him.

"Because Belle told me where you were when Jane said she needed a favor from you." He told her.

"Your uncle Grumpy is a pain. He cause quiet the chaos. Well, a part of it."

"Sorry. I know how they feel. If it were me I would be finding a compromise between them and us." He said.

And that is why YOU will never be fit for the main throne like Ben.

"So, how do you feel about your birthday coming up?"

"Not good. At least I don't get to go home this time." Martha grinned about that.