Sofia the First-

Disclaimer #1: I do not own Sofia the First, but I do own Evelyn, who is supposed be Sofia younger twin sister.

Disclaimer #2: Just letting you all know that some of the characters from the show may be acting a bit differently then what they should, but they are going to be like this for the story, so please just go along with the idea. They may go back to normal in a few chapters later.

I made some grammatical updates to this chapter.

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Chapter 01: A Third Princess?

Today, I was reunited with my mother and sister. I also was able to see my stepfamily, their royal sorcerer and their steward. They were placed in the cell next to mine, but unlike me, they were free to wander the cells. I was chained up and whenever I move far away from the wall, I would magically be brought back to the wall. My mother looked beautiful in her flowy dress and my sister looked wonderful in the lilac-colored dress she worn. The King, Roland was looking like he was about to yell, but he remained claim through the endeavors. He along with the steward was pacing back and forth in the cell. It was then the Royal Sorcerer in his usual bathroom noticed me.

I was beaten and chained up. My hair was disheveled from trying to escape more times than I could count, was a auburn red color. I had the same color eyes are my mother, her beautiful sky-blue eyes. I wished that he wouldn't say anything, but I couldn't stop him from doing so. "Sire," the Royal Sorcerer said. He gained the attention of the rest of the cell occupants. "There is another prisoner here. They are in the other cell." He pointed towards me. I tried to keep still and hid further into the corner of the cell. My tan skin was now pale as time flew passed me, while I was locked away in the cell.

"Ah! I see that you found my—" the person who captured us all. He was my father. I hated that man. He smiled as he looked at the rest of the Royal Family. "My first apprentice, but when she had found out what I was doing, what I had done to her, she will—you understand where that lead her." The man said as he pulled out his want, light illuminating the cell. I had to close my eyes, because of how bright the light was. There was a loud gasp coming from the other cell. "My apologies, my dear, I wanted to keep you as a surprised a bit longer. But It seemed as though we you were a bit—Well, no, it doesn't matter now anyway. As I have the King and Queen of Enchancia, and their beloved Prince and Princesses!" The man laughed. It was cold and dark.

"You will never get away with this!" The King of Enchancia stated in a firm voice. The voice made me flinch, but it just made the vile man laugh harder.

"Do you think that you are in any position to demand anything from me and say anything to me behind those bars! Not even your Royal Sorcerer can cast a spell to get you free from this cell!" the laugh sent shivers down my spine. I had to cover my mouth from make any noise to get any attention from everyone in the room. The man spun in his heel and slammed the door closed.

"Child, how long have you been here?" The King asked in anger. I had looked between him and my mother.

"Rollie," my mother said softly, trying to calm down her husband of six years, she placed her hand on his shoulder. He took a deep breath and exhaled. "Evelyn," my mother called out to me. It was full of affection and I wanted to run over to her and hug her, but I couldn't because of the bars and chains that held me up against the wall. But I couldn't stay silent forever.

"Mother, Sister," I said as my voice broke. It had been a while since I last spoke. My voice cracked when I started to talk. It wasn't like I had people to actually talk to. I heard the door open and closed and looked over to see the man's polar bear walk in. He laid down on the icy-cold floor and growled at us.

"Mother?" The eldest princess asked. "Do you know who she is?"

"Yes, and I thought that I never would be able to see her again," my mom said, with tears rolling down her face. She looked at the children to me. "I am so happy to see you again, Evelyn."

"Miranda?" The king asked calmly. He looked between my mother and I, as I removed the hood, the hood only covered parts of my hair, but when I removed the hood, I looked like my mother, more so than my sister, Sofia had. I stood up with shaky legs. I walked carefully towards them, knowing that I will be in pain as soon as I started to get past the fourth or fifth tile on the floor in my cell. It wasn't long before I fell on to the ground, sub coming to the pain and torturing that I had endured over the years. I was being pulled back into the wall, and with a loud audible slam, I hissed as I felt the pain running through my back.

"There is no escaping, I had tried many times before. I had been here since I was four years old. My father, even though he doesn't deserve that name, is the one who is holding us captive. Our father," I said, looking at Sofia. "I honestly can't believe that you are here. But it doesn't matter. You are here, and you either have to join him or suffer at the hands of his monsters…" I stated.

"But why didn't you try to write to me?" my mother asked.

" He forged letters in your handwriting. I thought that you hated me. That you didn't want me anymore because of the curse that I have. That you didn't want me around because I was a danger to you and Sofia. I didn't want to believe, but weeks after weeks of sending you letter and for you to send those letters telling me that I should stop writing and that I was burden. Eventually the letters just stopped. I thought that you hated me. But when I heard that you gotten married to King Roland, so did that man. He wanted the kingdom after that. So, he started to train me in Magic, in his own kingdom, Magicia. But when I realized that he was only training in dark magic, I turned against him. I revolt, and those who I believed was my allies were my enemies… They wanted me to sit on the Throne of Magicia with darkness inside of me. If I had done that, everything good and pure in this world, would turn dark and vile. Nothing would be good here. Afterall, Magicia is the world where magic flows through. It is the powerhouse of all magic. Good and Bad is the place where magical creatures, given access to magic itself. My grandfather, the current King and told me the truth, until that man sealed his own father away inside of my amulet…" I said as I looked at them.

"Evelyn," it was the first time since Sofia had spoken. "We will get out of here and don't worry. You will get your happy ending! A story that you always wanted." I gave a bitter laugh. It was emptiness humor. It made everyone flinch.

"As soon as you are seen as a threat to him, there will be no way of getting out of his sights. The walls have ears, his creatures are his eyes. The mirror and portraits are his mouth… He knows all, because he is here, in everything that we do. His polar bear is his attack dog, kind of hard to make it work, when you have that beast teeth around your neck," I stated. "And don't get me started on magic. You think that because you have a Sorcerer on your side, that man, because he sits on the Throne of Magicia, he controls magic. The only way for this world to be rid of him is when he, his mother, his sister and his sister's family are all sealed away and for his father the King is back on the throne once again."

"What about you?"

"I have no backbone to sit on the throne. No one will follow me. They will only follow my grandfather," I stated. Just then an ice demon-elf name Galaice came into the room. He had been trying to get my father to agree to make me his slave. He had failed on many attempts to even have me. He brought in several trays of food in the cells.

"Galaice," I said looking at the elf. He snorted and left the food just out of my reach. The elf laughed as he unlocked the door and left it unlocked.

"Evelyn…" the damn elf-demon hissed as he had patted the bear's pure white and grinned wickedly towards me. "Don't think of getting out of this cell, girl… you know that there is only one way to even get back in the grace of your father."

"I might hate being in this cell, but that does not mean that I would stoop so lowly to be yourslave," I glared at the elf. "And as if he would even think twice about sending me off to be your bed warmer." I hissed. The words repeated daily as if this was a continuation of a conversation that was left a day ago. I am pretty sure that the Royal Family, the Steward and the Royal Sorcerer all made a face when I stated those words.

"Oh, but if I am sure, he was the one who offered you that ultimatum," Galaice stated as he looked lustfully at me.

"But he would not force me to marry a demon who disguise himself as an elf," I said I stood up. I knew standing up was a bad idea, but I would not let myself be bullied by that creature.

"If you did not possess the pure magic that I so desired to free myself, I would have shown you your place," he said as he walked out of prison smirking at me.

"I will not fall for that trap; you are sniveling vile…" I had to stop myself as I looked at the food that was on the ground. I could reach it with my foot, but I didn't want to do that in fear that the wall would just pull me back into the solid ice once more. But I looked closer and saw something that I was not even sure. I then looked at the wall that held the key to all of our freedom. I pulled the food closer to me. "All of you should eat. Even though that Elf-Demon is vile, he would not poison the food, because Heneeds all of you alive to get what he wants." I had eaten quietly and quickly hid the key from the prying eyes of the polar bear and the wall whispers. When the food was done and gone, the elf came back and sneered at all of us.

"My, my… I didn't think that all of you were so hungry. My Lord request an audience with all of you," Galaice said as he snapped his fingers and all of us had shackles on all eight of us. I glanced at him carefully not to make any sudden movements.

"Why would he want to meet with us?" I asked. I moved closer to protect Sofia from the elf-demon. I watched as he led all of us to the main hall, it was something out of a dark castle. The walls where black and lined up with dark armor. I heard Princess Amber seem to be taking it the hard by the sound of her being scared with each step closer we get to the hallway.

"My Lord did not say… But I do hope that I will get what I want!" Galaice said smirking at me as he opened the large doors to relieve himsitting on the large seat at the top of the steps, the man that I once called father sitting with a smirk upon his face.

"Evelyn, I only ask this once, join me, become my princess, or your beloved sister, Sofia will become an ice statue," I watched as Sofia started to get colder and turn blue quickly. The man laughed wildly. I wanted to cry out and thrash and I wanted to hurt him.

"Don't! You can't do this!" The King and this child cried out as Sofia collapsed into my arms. I glared at the man who smiled wickedly.

"Mom…" I looked at her with pain-filled expression on my face. "I am sorry, but it is to keep all of you safe, then I will have no choice to do so. I will join him, but I have two conditions…" I turn facing the man that sat on the chair up at the top of the several stairs.

"Yes…" he asked.

"You must allow these people under my care, I will make sure that they are safe, and I will not and nether will anyone else be his," I hissed glaring at Galaice. Galaice glanced at the man on the seat up there, then back to me.

"You think that he would back out of his agreement with me, child?" the elf-demon asked as he looked at me.

"I will agree to your terms, and I will give my eldest her strength back, but cross me, child, and you will not see her ever again," the man stated. He had waved his wand and the shackles where removed. "Show our guest their rooms." I nodded as I ducked out of the room ushering the royal family, their steward and sorcerer out.

"What were you thinking?" Princess Amber hissed glaring at me.

"I was thinking of my sister's safety and her family," I said looking down at my feet. It had been so long since I walked down these hallways then lead to the bedchambers in the large house then he had claimed from another noble family.

"Amber, Evelyn, she has been alone for years, she only did what she thought to ensure our survival from that man and his…" My mother tried to defend me.

"His demonic pet; these are the rooms that you will be using for your stay, I will try to stop him, and I will make sure Sofia is safe from the curse that hehad placed upon her," I said. "My room will be across the hallway…"

"You think that you have gotten out of the agreement but wait until you are lone. I will make sure that you are broken truly," Galaice hissed at me.

"I have more than one trick up my sleeve," I hissed back at him. His then soon disappeared from our sights.

"What do you mean that you have more tricks?" the King asked. I sighed as I looked at Mother; she then saw the look that she had not seen since the day I hurt Sofia with the curse.

"You want me to remove the Crystal of Alicoria from your neck?" she asked.

"Yes. The power will be controlled by my empathic powers if I have someone to focus on," I said, "Someone who will keep their emotions calm and not twitch in any other emotions. I'll let all of you to think about what you want to do." I stated walking into the room that I once claimed as my own as a young child.

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This is the end of the first chapter. This has been completely redone. To make it a bit clearer and have it a bit more flowy.

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