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“Close your mouth Carlos, we are not a codfish,” Maleficent commented, taking a page from Mary’s book as the faerie queen looked down at him from her perch in the tree, brown wings stretching behind her as she spoke. She only knew about the boy from the visits she started taking to Auradon. After word got out about the barrier being broken, she decided to venture from the Moors and figure out what she’d missed these last 20 years. “What are you staring at?”