RECLAIMING HER BIRTHRIGHT

Cruella sat on the grass, her head resting on the marble stone as she cried her heart out. The stone had a bold inscription of the name, Swayer Sapphire.

“You're probably the only human who remembers me now, if only you were alive as well.” Cruella said, her tears freely flowing down her face. She raised her head from the marble, and wiped her eyes. She stared at Swayer's name and ran her finger through the inscription.

“I'm so sorry, Swayer. For everything. It was all my fault and I know it now. You didn't deserve any of it, and I wish I could take it back, all of it.” she sniffed.

“You probably hate me by now. Like Mrs. Cushion said, You're probably disgusted —”

“No she's not.” Cruella turned to her side in shock and her eyes widened a bit.

“Sebastian?” She called just to be sure he was the one.

“I'm certain wherever she is, she's really proud of you.” Cruella turned to her left and her eyes widened even more.

“Jason,”

“Like we all are.” She heard another voice turned in the direct