Descendants Mal and Ben's Baby

In the majestic kingdom of Auradon, the day of Queen Mal and King Benjamin's wedding dawned with an air of excitement and enchantment. The palace buzzed with activity as preparations for the grand event reached their final stages. Mal stood in her bridal chamber, her emerald-green eyes reflecting both anticipation and nervousness as she practiced her vows before the ornate mirror. "To have and to hold, in this life and all others," she whispered, her voice steady but tinged with emotion. Evie, her best friend and dressmaker extraordinaire, flitted around the room, making final adjustments to Mal's stunning gown—a breathtaking creation that combined regal elegance with hints of Mal's signature edgy style. The gown shimmered with shades of purple and black, accented with delicate embroidery that evoked the imagery of dragon scales. "You look absolutely radiant," Evie said, stepping back to admire her handiwork. Nearby, Dizzy was perched on a stool, meticulously crafting intricate braids and twists in Mal's lavender locks. "Almost done! You're going to be the most beautiful bride ever!" Audrey entered the room, clipboard in hand, her demeanor brisk but enthusiastic. "The garden is set, the musicians are tuning, and the cake is... well, towering. Everything is perfect, Mal. Except..." She glanced pointedly at Mal's mirror. "No seeing Ben before the ceremony. It's bad luck." As if summoned, Ben's voice echoed from the hallway. "Mal? Are you ready?" Evie spun around. "No, Ben! You're not supposed to be here yet!" Ben chuckled but didn't enter. "I'm not coming in, I promise. I just wanted to make sure Mal knows... I brought someone special for her." Curiosity piqued, Mal stepped closer to the door. "Who?" The door opened a crack, and there, perched on Ben's arm, was a familiar tiny green lizard. "Mom," Mal breathed. Her mother, still in her diminutive dragon form, regarded her daughter with a mixture of pride and disdain. "I thought she might like to see you on your big day," Ben said. Mal's expression softened. "Thank you, Ben. That means a lot." Before the moment could grow too sentimental, the scene immediately descended into chaos as Dude, the ever-enthusiastic canine, charged into the room. He barked excitedly and lunged for Maleficent, sending the tiny dragon scurrying off Ben's arm. "Mom! Dude, no!" Mal cried, sprinting after them. Ben, Evie, and the others followed, their shouts and laughter echoing through the halls as they tried to corral the overzealous dog and the fleeing dragon. Meanwhile, in the grand courtyard, Jay took his role as usher seriously, welcoming guests with his usual charm. "Welcome to the wedding of the century," he greeted Uma as she arrived, her teal hair styled to perfection. "Glad you could make it." Uma smirked. "Wouldn't miss it. Besides, someone has to make sure you behave." Jay grinned but before he could respond, a collective gasp swept through the crowd. All eyes turned to the entrance as Hades made his way toward the garden. His imposing presence and fiery aura caused a wave of unease among the guests, but Jay stepped forward confidently. "Relax, everyone. He's here for Mal. And trust me, he's not as scary as he looks." Hades raised an eyebrow, clearly amused by the younger man's bravado. "Nice to know I've still got it," he said with a smirk before continuing toward the ceremony site. As the chaos with Dude and Maleficent subsided and the guests settled into their seats, the stage was set for a wedding unlike any other. In the heart of Auradon, amidst laughter, love, and a touch of chaos, Mal and Ben prepared to begin their happily ever after—together. The garden was adorned with cascading flowers in every shade of purple and gold, a perfect reflection of the couple's union. The music swelled as the ceremony began, and all eyes turned to the aisle as Mal appeared, her arm linked with Hades. The sight was breathtaking: Mal's radiant smile, her flowing gown, and the proud yet emotional expression on her father's face. Hades leaned in as they reached the altar, his voice low but warm. "You've got this, kiddo." Mal squeezed his arm in gratitude before stepping forward to join Ben. The two stood together, hands clasped, their love shining brighter than the sunlit garden around them. Fairy Godmother, officiating the ceremony, beamed at the couple. "Mal, Benjamin, today you declare your love before this kingdom and all who cherish you. Mal, would you like to begin?" Mal took a deep breath, her voice steady as she began her vows. "Ben, you've been my light in the darkness, my partner in every adventure, and my greatest source of strength. Today, I promise to love you with all my heart, to stand by your side, and to build a future together filled with hope, laughter, and love." Ben's eyes glistened as he responded. "Mal, you've shown me what it means to truly live and love. You've challenged me, inspired me, and made me a better person. I promise to honor you, support you, and love you unconditionally, for all the days of my life." As Fairy Godmother declared them husband and wife, the crowd erupted in cheers. Ben leaned in, capturing Mal in a kiss that seemed to seal their happily ever after. The reception was a lively affair, filled with laughter, music, and dancing. Guests mingled under twinkling lights, the air alive with joy. At the center of it all, Mal and Ben stood before a towering cake adorned with intricate dragon and crown designs. "Ready?" Ben asked, holding Mal's hand as they grasped the knife together. "Always," Mal replied with a grin. Together, they sliced into the cake, the crowd cheering once more. As they fed each other a piece, the playful laughter and tender glances they shared embodied the love that had brought them to this moment. Under the Auradon moonlight, surrounded by family, friends, and the magic of their union, Mal and Ben danced the night away, beginning their new chapter with the promise of a future as bright as the stars above.