(Flashback)
"SEBASTIAN!" Maleficent screamed at the wall. "DRACO, KIERAN, JAMES, DOUGLAS, LIRIDON, ACHAR." She took a breath to yell off more names. But Diaval quickly interrupted.
"I like Kieran and Sebastian, you can yell them easily enough, yes?" He said it hopefully, his ears hurt and they hadn't even made it through an eighth of the list.
Maleficent shrugged, "Yes, I'd say they passed the screaming test."
(Flashback out)
-()-
"SEBASTIAN!" Maleficent swooped down.
The teen rolled his eyes. "Yes?"
"Where. Is. Kieran?" Her eyes narrowed.
Sebastian sort of grinned, just like his father. "He said he was going somewhere."
"Aaracia is also missing." Diaval added. Smirking in a knowing fashion.
Aurora blinked slowly, Philip was out hunting and she had come to visit. Then a bright smile, that strangers described as enchantingly innocent, but they knew it for the terror it foretold. "Oh." Aurora hugged Maleficent. "Perfect!"
"What is perfect?" Maleficent hissed out.
Diaval laughed. "You still don't get it? Aaracia is missing, Kieran is missing. They are always missing at the same time..." Maleficent would have dropped out of the sky if her feet weren't already on the ground.
"Oh." She coughed lightly. "Well, young people their age do get married..."
"No magic." Diaval warned.
She blinked, trying to look innocent and indignant. "I didn't say anything." Diaval wasn't impressed. "Fine."
Sebastian spoke up then. "Does no one find it remarkable that its Kieran who gets into girl trouble before me?"
Diaval shrugged, "Girls don't like guys who are a bigger drama then themselves." He turned to Aurora. "Right?"
She gasped. "I am truly insulted, besides, I don't think your going to be getting into girl trouble ever. Right Sebastian?" Sebastian went a little pale.
-()-
Maleficent stood there, stoic. Looking down at her dark haired boy, he had never been troublesome like Sebastian, quiet, soft spoken. "When were you going to tell me?"
"Tomorrow." Aaracia stated, really, were did she get that regally attitude. Also, Aaracia and Kieran?! How did that even happen? "At your anniversary."
"Mom." Kieran spoke. "I rea...I love Aaracia, and we haven't done anything...Stupid. And, well, um. My point is..."
"Stay out." Aaracia put down solidly. She'd be an excellent queen. "I love Kieran, and you aren't stopping us. Besides, don't you want to be a grandmother someday? Kieran is your best chance. And it would be a very well placed political move as well, the beloved princess and Maleficent's son, it would bring the moors and kingdom together."
-()-
Maleficent hated weddings. it was official. Who had decided to make them so complicated? Why? Why?! WHY?!
"Can I have this dance?" Diaval whispered over her shoulder.
She leaned back into him. " just wait a little while my stomach revoltes against me." She groaned.
"Hmm. Hasn't that been happening quite a bit lately?" Diaval's eyes lit up. "Hmm..."
"Hmmm what?" Maleficent snapped.
"Um... Looks like Sebastion met a nice man."
"Lord Raz of the Southern Isles. A very nice man." Maleficent nodded.
"Yes, now, dancing?"
"Ah, dancing" Maleficent let him lead her to the dance floor and proceed into a slow waltz, even though it was currently a fast moving song from Philip's country. Aaracia and Kieran join them on the floor later for an actual waltz. They did look so nice together, and the white of the suit truly made Kieran's dark hair, eyes, and wings stand out. And Aaracia looked like a golden fairy, a very stoic one. But still, fairy-like. And then, Aurora swung by in the arms of Philip. "Isn't the wedding just perfect?" Maleficent shrugged. "And I' so glad that Raz came, Sebastian seems to really like him."
"Yes, he made a friend, so proud." Really, conversations and dancing didn't mix. Aurora just smiled before twirling away.
-()-
"You're telling me after being married for three months." Maleficent stared down into Kieran's dark eyes. "I am going to be a grandmother?"
Aaracia let Kieran try to form some sort of answer before responding. "It's perfectly normal. And I need an heir." She hammer out, daring for Maleficent to say otherwise. Where did she get that backbone from?
Diaval nodded in agreement. "That's very true, and it's nice that the little one well have someone to play with, although...Sebastian well have to be the godparent for your child."
Aaracia blink, and for one of the first times, was speechless. So, Kieran spoke. "Mom, aren't you a little old for a baby?"
"I am not old!" Maleficent huffed. "It's your fault, you went and got married at sixteen."
Diaval sighed. "Yes, but we were old when we had you as well. Besides, this is how your mother has looked ever since I met her, magic."
Kieran smiled. "Hmm, so I suppose we can't asked for the baby blanket the Aunties made?"
Thoughts, suggestion, ideas? Love you all dearly, sorry I haven't updated of the late... So very busy, and I am sick. Very sick, I hope I get better, the cough is irritating. I decided to wash my bedding in an effort to get rid of the germs. I want to get better, I've been sick far to long. What, two weeks? Its gets better once in a while, but I'm still. You know, sick. Hate it.
Also, people from other countries, do you all know english...Or do you put it through google translator. I was just curious all the sudden. Because their was this one person who always responded to things written in english...In spanish, and I always thought, if you can read english can you not write it? But then I realized, hmm. Maybe they can't...I had just translated a whole website. Just curious. Sorry if it comes off rude.