#and it's also funny cause Uma; Mal; and Ariel are all cousins

[ofgrimhilde]

' A sea witch? The only sea witch Evie knew of, was Ursula. Could it be?' She thought, her brows pressing together as she heard the girl talk. She would keep this question in mind and make sure to bring it up again. Sooner than later.

Evie nodded her head at the girl's second question. ❝ Yes. I am a Princess. Something that this place tried to take from me because of the things my Mother and other Villians did. It was a way to punish me for their wrongdoings, I suppose. But that all went out the window when King Ben made me his Royal Counselor. ❞

❝ The Seven Seas, huh? Well, if your Father is King Triton, then that would mean your Aunt is Ursula, Uma's Mom. Making her your cousin. Which would also make Mal your cousin too. She's the daughter of Hades. Quite the bloodline you got going for you. I'm impressed. So.... if you're King Triton's Daughter, that means you're from the sea. So, what are you? ❞

❝ Prince Eric, huh? No. I... I don't believe I have heard of him. He must be important if he's meeting with King Ben. But I'm quite interested in you and your story if you don't mind sharing? ❞

While Ariel had known that Evie was from the Isle, she hadn’t been sure of her parents. She’d only known that at least one of them were villains. The Evil Queen… She considers this new information. “Well,” she replies thoughtfully, “my aunt was a sea witch.” She bites her lip. “It’s kind of a long story.”

Then her face relaxes into a smile. “You’re a princess, too, then? My father is King Triton of the Seven Seas.” She was curious about the Isle, but from the stories that she’d heard so far, it didn’t sound like the safest place to explore. “Yes, I’m not from around here.” She giggles at the obviousness of her words. That was an understatement for someone who was still somewhat of a stranger on land.

“I mean, I’m visiting Auradon! I came here with Prince Eric. He’s from a small island kingdom. He’s here on royal business. Have you heard of him? He’s going to be meeting—” She pauses, trying to remember the correct name. “King Ben.”