Princess Jasmine sauntered onto the stage, eerily similar to the strides of a sauntering cat. She met the gazes of those around her. Regulus locked eyes with her and subconsciously straightened himself more than he was. The House of Black was all about perfectionism, similarly to the Madrigals. The rest of the song would shift to add more power and confidence than before.

You are rare

In how you deeply care

Bruno beamed at the Arabian princess. "You are also rare in how you care about others." She shook her head. She loved her friends and family, but she was known best for her independent spirit and curiosity, not her displays of love.

The Englishman turned Russian shook his head. He took his hands off the piano and used magic to allow it to play on its own. His light fingers hesitantly reached for her, but at the last second, he drew them back. This happened three times before Jasmine stopped him by grasping his hands. Now that he had her attention, he was nervous and averted his eyes.

Instead, he squeezed her hands tightly before he mustered up the courage to gaze into her eyes. All of his emotions were concentrated in his light blue eyes. There was a myriad of them: kindness, patience, understanding, and more.

Sirius smiled proudly as he watched the exchange. Regulus did it. He was feeling the same things that Sirius felt with Harry and how special it was.

Bruno cried a stream of tears. Regulus was starting to open himself up to someone. He could allow others to step into his life.

The other princesses smiled brightly as he and Jasmine clicked. When Regulus broke eye contact, Aurora caught his eye and smiled sweetly.

We're heartbroken over how your life has been truly unfair

Regulus finally released her hands and Jasmine smiled. In that brief moment, he had told her that it didn't matter what she was best known for, all that mattered was that she was known for herself. She returned the favour with the next line and he offered her a broken smile. She wouldn't realise how true that was.

Sirius fixed his gaze on his younger brother, and in that moment, all of his guilt pertaining to the slightly younger man crashed upon his shoulders. Because. He had been the cause of his hermanito's pain, right? He'd always go after their parents, instigate fights, verbal, physical, and magical. All three were involved increasingly as they had gotten older.

Bruno sighed heavily. There were words thrown around that he and his mother both regretted, and yet why couldn't they have supported one another? Why couldn't he have gathered the courage to tell her that he was physically harmed every time he produced a bad vision? Or, why not coax his mother to share her grief with him and his triplet sisters and their husbands when they came, and the children when they were old enough? How much better would it have been if that had been the case?

Your hugs are amazing like a bear

Regulus let out a quiet, shocked laugh. He couldn't imagine possessing the ability to hug well. Out of anyone, Sirius and Andromeda would be the best. Maybe Narcissa.

Sirius smiled wistfully. He and Regulus used to hug a lot when they were growing up, mostly before Hogwarts. He'd used to defend him against their parents.

Bruno grinned. He was happy that they liked his hugs. If you asked him, he would tell you that hugging might be one of the things he was good at.

We'll climb every stair

Even if it's just to witness your dramatic flair

The pianist cringed a little. There would be no way he would climb all those stairs when he could just use a broomstick. Why couldn't Mirabel have the ability to fly when she was in her tío Bruno's room?

Sirius sent the girls looks of pity. He could bound up them as Padfoot every so often or fly like Regulus. Or, he could just levitate himself up there.

Bruno cringed. There were so many stairs, but seeing him be dramatic up there wouldn't be worth going all that way unless he did something with all that sand.

We want to see you so happy that it seems like you're floating on air

"Well, it's working," the seer stated with conviction. "You're kind, funny, descriptive, and definitely theatrical." Both of the Black Brothers glanced at one another and coughed.

Through everything we'll be there

To hear what you have to share

What you have to declare

Even if it's that you just had a terrible scare

"Then that would be every day," the Latino said.

"Us too," Sirius added.

"And we'll help one another," Snow White proposed.

That takes you a lifetime to be disensnared

No demon will be spared

That had some power to that and the trio of men recoiled back from the images of their demons being put down by some young ladies. Sirius' were the Dementors, Regulus' were the Inferi, and Bruno's were the extra hard villagers.

At anytime or anywhere

We'll even do your hair

Bruno laughed. "Yes, the flower crowns." Regulus picked up his wand. Sirius rolled his grey eyes.

All nightmares and despair beware

Sirius smirked and brandished his wand for emphasis. "Stop, stop, you're going to poke someone's eye out," Regulus said with as much humour as he could.

There was a slight silence before Sirius burst out laughing. "Who are you?" he gasped out. "And what have you done with my serious little brother?" The Disney Girls applauded. The younger man smiled proudly as the joke had been well received, except that Bruno had knocked on wood when he had said that.

They won't dare

To make an appearance, we swear

Bruno knocked on wood again. It was now a running gag between him and Regulus. The Caucasian man has always been the one to get him the wood. Sirius' current favourite reaction at the moment has become the eyeroll.

Know that you are no spare

Bruno smiled. It was quite accurate in that he and Pepa were sidelined in their gifts by Julieta. She had the 'perfect' gift. Similar to Isabela, Julieta had been titled, 'Señorita Perfecta Julieta' when she was still single.

Regulus could laugh himself silly as he remembered that when he and Sirius had been very small, their parents asked why couldn't he be more like Sirius, and as they got older, the roles had been swapped.

There were occasions where Sirius wished that he wasn't the eldest, so that he would've gotten away with more things and their parents weren't so hard. Their heir could've been perfect, and the spare could be free. Yet, he was glad that he was the eldest as he was in a better position to protect his younger brother even if he was terrible at it.

And that we also deeply care

In how you fare

The soothsayer beamed to show that their care was genuinely appreciated. This performance was very entertaining and he guaranteed that there was no way he would forget these moments.

Regulus offered a small smile. Being here has healed him more than anything has. In this moment, he was finally starting to allow affirmations, though not directed at him, to touch him.

His older brother grinned as he noticed the shift in the pianist. There was still hope to rekindle their broken relationship. Grey eyes widened as he met light blue ones. This was the first time that they had made eye contact.

Jasmine gave a deep curtsy and smiled with joy as she finished. There was a shift in that there was an openness that hadn't been there before. She wondered if Regulus laughed like his brother was known to do. Kate had raved about them, but the information on Regulus personally was very minimal. When they had practised before, he had been a statue except for the moving hands. Jasmine left her mark on the flower crowns by adding a Calluna. Rapunzel sent Sirius a questioning look and he shook his head.