The castle was filled with laughter and joy as the Queen and her friends ate dinner together, thanks to Lance, Anne and Liz for cooking it.

Today is Sunday and like every Sunday, Rapunzel and Eugene give the castle staff the day off. Sundays off was the first idea that the Princess Cecelia had proposed, that was four years ago and ever since then Rapunzel has been compelled to have these family dinners.

"This chicken is really good!" Mayra said to her grandfather with a bright smile painted on her face.

Rapunzel Ritter or 'Raven', nodded in agreement with her friend, "It's probably better than what the kitchen could do".

Lance smiled proudly as Liz scoffed, "Wait until you eat my muffins!" Everyone at the table laughed.

As everyone continued to eat the roasted Rapunzel frowned as she looked around the room for her eldest daughter who was nowhere to be seen. "Where is Cecelia?" She asked Lex, her daughter's lady-in-waiting.

She shrugged, "I don't know, probably sleeping, that was the last thing I seen her doing.

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Cece looked around the unfamiliar building fearfully. There was paintings all over the walls, they felt familiar to her, it was odd to say the least.

She walked out of the room she was in and seen a young girl, who looked no older than eight looking out of the only window in sight.

She heard mumbling- no, singing, coming from the young girl. The young girl's hair was a bright yellowish colour, it didn't look blonde, or like any other hair colour she had seen in her life. Cece made a creek as she walked down the wooden staircase, the young girl turning to face her, though she remained singing.

"ꜰʟᴏᴡᴇʀ, ɢʟᴇᴀᴍ ᴀɴᴅ ɢʟᴏᴡ,
ʟᴇᴛ ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴘᴏᴡᴇʀ ꜱʜɪɴᴇ,
ᴍᴀᴋᴇ ᴛʜᴇ ᴄʟᴏᴄᴋ ʀᴇᴠᴇʀꜱᴇ,
ʙʀɪɴɢ ʙᴀᴄᴋ ᴡʜᴀᴛ ᴏɴᴄᴇ ᴡᴀꜱ ᴍɪɴᴇ"

"Hello? Do you know where I am?" She asked the young girl, she just kept on singing.

"ʜᴇᴀʟ ᴡʜᴀᴛ ʜᴀꜱ ʙᴇᴇɴ ʜᴜʀᴛ,
ᴄʜᴀɴɢᴇ ᴛʜᴇ ꜰᴀᴛᴇꜱ' ᴅᴇꜱɪɢɴ,
ꜱᴀᴠᴇ ᴡʜᴀᴛ ʜᴀꜱ ʙᴇᴇɴ ʟᴏꜱᴛ,
ʙʀɪɴɢ ʙᴀᴄᴋ ᴡʜᴀᴛ ᴏɴᴄᴇ ᴡᴀꜱ ᴍɪɴᴇ."

Cecelia felt a line of cold air go up her spine as the hairs on her arm raised, whatever was happening right now, she didn't like it. "Where am I?" Cece asked again, in hopes that since time the young girl might just answer, but she didn't, she just continued singing.

"ʙʀɪɴɢ ʙᴀᴄᴋ ᴡʜᴀᴛ ᴏɴᴄᴇ ᴡᴀꜱ ᴍɪɴᴇ."

"Okay, I don't know what this is meant to be but I want to go home!" She yelled.

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Cece shot out of her large bed with sweat roles down her face, "That was just a dream?" She said to herself, the blood in her veins still pumping as her fight or flight mode remained on.

As frighten as Cecelia was from her dream, the sight that was across from her bed frighten her ten times more.

There in the mirror was her, but something was different. Her usual dark brown hair was bright yellow, the same yellow as the girl.

She went to scream but when she did she seen her hair slowly start to go back to it's safe dark brown colour.

"What just happened?"

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So this is the prologue for Plus Est En Vous, did you guys like it? Was it good?

I'm sorry not everyone's characters got to be in this but not everyone's characters will be in every chapter as there are so many of them, I will try though.

Anyway comment, leave a like (press the red button below) and tell me what you guys think.

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