I started writing this just as a fun side thing. But I think now it might be worth putting up to see how it goes.

Ch 1. Amelia's Return Part 1

As the horizon of blue, little by little, gave way to the landscapes of Avalor's capitol, Amelia started to remember. "Has it really been forty years?"

She had been but a teenager the last time she set foot on those shores. Long before Shiriki had come and begun her tyrannical rule of this beautiful land. Amelia had been gone long before that dark day. Her talents in magic earned her the attention of a foreign kingdom's sorcerer's academy, called Cedelune's Sorcery College. Amelia left, eager to see the world and better expand her skills.

Amelia remembered a great feeling of sadness and longing every time she recalled her last moments on Avalor, yet she had forgotten why. Packing her suitcases and boarding the ship, she had been running and smiling! Before the boat even left the shore, she had made a thousand plans of what she wanted to learn and do! But then... once her friends were out of sight and Avalor sunk into the horizon, Amelia realized how much she was leaving behind.

That same sight was returning to her now. A mountainside full of greenery interlaced with the roofs of a highly populated city. On a smaller mountain to the side stood the royal palace, connecting itself to the mainland by and elegant, yet strong arching bridge. Amelia felt so detached from this world. She reminded herself that even Avalor was not quite used to itself. Princess Elena would be the next queen, as she rightfully should be.

"Mama!" Amelia turned to the side to see Avner, her son, coming up to the railing of the ship. "So that's Avalor?"

"Yes, Avner." She told him. "That is our new home."

Avner, being twenty years of age, had been told by his mother that he could stay and manage the main branch of their business in Enchancia. However, Avner had insisted on coming with his mother. Amelia had assured him that she could handle this herself, but still Avner felt that as her business partner and a member of her family, he needed to be by his mother's side.

"Hmm," Avner assessed the sight. Amelia stifled a giggle. It was like her son was inspecting the country like he inspected a newly finished dress. "Well, it does show promise."

Amelia rolled her eyes. Her son had an eye for details, but not so much for imagination. "And this is only the surface! In Avalor there is so much more wonder to be found."

Once their ship reached the dock and all the other passengers got off, Amelia and Avner carried off their own bags and headed to their new home. Avner had taken care of everything for his mother, including a house that was close to their store, and big enough for when they each had their personal projects. He wanted to get her there as soon as possible so she could rest and they could unpack and plan together. But it seemed like every three feet, Amelia had to stop.

Everything was so new and, at the same time, so familiar to Amelia. The smell of fresh soupillas, the sound of the fountain flowing with water, and the sight of all the architecture of Avalor brought back fond memories of her youth. The only thing that could break her out of her reverie was the voice of her son urging her to move on to their new home. "Oh, Avner, we must do some sightseeing! I never thought I would get to see this place ever again."

"It is some very fortunate circumstances, Mama." He said. Avner knew his mother was excited. He couldn't understand why though. She had traveled to many places for her work, even when he was still a baby. Her dresses, gowns, and suits were all top of the line! Often worn by the royal families. Amelia Aureluis was the most famous designer with thousands of shops, apprentices and designs; known in every kingdom.

Except Avalor.

Avner suspected that Queen Shiriki, the usurper sorceress, had been the reason his mother never tried to establish any form of business with the kingdom. Once she was gone, Avner had asked her if they could try now. Being over fifty years old, and still wanting to have one last experience, Amelia had told her son that if Avalor would have them, she would bring them her designs.

It had taken a month or two to arrange everything, but it all fell into place. 'Avalor in Bloom' would be Amelia Aureluis' final original line, before she would retire and officially hand her business over to her son. Amelia felt content with her life, she had worked hard, struggled, and seen her son grow into a dependable and intelligent young man. Now all she felt he needed was a girl who could rough out his sharp edges, but still appreciate his good points. Perhaps Avalor might even provide them with that wish as well!

But as Amelia walked through the streets, old memories, ones she had long forgotten, seemed to appear as ghosts across her mind.

A dance.

A beach.

A young boy.

Laughter.

Her first kiss.

Her first love.

"Oh, Avalor..." she found herself sighing as she walked forward. "Which of us has truly changed more?"

If you think you see where this is going... (smiles evilly) come on back. You might be surprised!