Frozen Solitude

Son of the Enchantress

(Jack's POV)

I fly back to the heart of Auradon. My heart beats with excitement. I was going to rob a museum! And get back three items created by my mommy. 

Hard to wrap my head around the fact that Mommy was the one who cursed King Beast. I mean, that is hard core!

It's late evening, so no one's around. And I'm here at Auradon's Museum of Cultural History. Wow. Long boring name for a place holding every magical item ever recorded!

I pause. This isn't any ordinary felony. Not like robbing Cruella De Vil's spare tires or swiping some of Ursula's cooking. This was a serious, Auradon-will-sentence-you-for-life crime.

Still, I owe Auradon nothing. And truth be told they owe my family everything I'm about to take.

I freeze the handle of the museum door and the alarm. I break the door's lock. There's only one watchman here it seems. And he's sleeping on the job too!

Auradon is SO careless. I undo all the security cameras. 

The guard yawns. 

I fly out of the security room, everything in order. This is it! Time to see what my Mommy's enchanted objects looked like.

I flew in and out of galleries till I came across the wing dedicated to Beauty and the Beast's story. Arrogant much?

I saw the book that could teleport you wherever you wished. Mommy gave that to King Beast to help him find true love. Hah! And he SURE was thankful!

And the beautiful enchanted mirror that showed you whatever you wished. It was more powerful than the Evil Queen's Magic Mirror.