The "wish" wasn't a spell; it was the realization that their bond was the strongest magic they had. As they walked back to FTRS under the rising moon, Gilly realized that whether they were royals or reformers, they were exactly where they were meant to be: together.
As they reached the center, they didn't find gold or gems. Instead, they found a simple, ancient mirror embedded in a massive oak. When they looked into it, they didn't see their own reflections. They saw scenes of their future—Gilly leading a new generation of reformed "villains," and Anna using her magic to protect the kingdom they both loved.
Gilly, always the skeptic but never one to leave a friend behind, sighed. "We’re supposed to be in Villainy 101, Anna. Headmistress Flora isn't going to like us sneaking out."
The "wish" wasn't a spell; it was the realization that their bond was the strongest magic they had. As they walked back to FTRS under the rising moon, Gilly realized that whether they were royals or reformers, they were exactly where they were meant to be: together.
As they reached the center, they didn't find gold or gems. Instead, they found a simple, ancient mirror embedded in a massive oak. When they looked into it, they didn't see their own reflections. They saw scenes of their future—Gilly leading a new generation of reformed "villains," and Anna using her magic to protect the kingdom they both loved.
Gilly, always the skeptic but never one to leave a friend behind, sighed. "We’re supposed to be in Villainy 101, Anna. Headmistress Flora isn't going to like us sneaking out."