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she grumbled. "I think you are looking at it wrong. In fact I have always thought you looked at it all wrong even when we were kids, it amazed me that you couldn't see how strong Cinderella was in running a house doing all the chores, multitasking the shit out of life, not letting bullies drag her down and still showing her true nature to win the Prince. What a powerful, self-assured young woman she was. Rapunzel grew up alone in a tower and kept her mental health steady not going mad at isolation many a man has gone insane without human contact but not her she kept herself sane and when her freedom came she stepped out into a world she knew nothing about with her head held high and loved bl

It was really sweet. "That’s a great castle," I replied. "Do you like castles and princesses?" Isabella nodded–again, not looking up from her artwork. "I do too. Rapunzel was always my favorite. Who’s yours?" I asked. Now she looked up at me with a new sparkle in her eyes. "I like Rap-unz-el too! And I like Tiana!" She fumbled out Rapunzel, which was clearly too intense of a word for such a little mouth.

They kept talking content with wide smiles big enough to stop anything in their path and their wings fluttering of joy. “Ok girls let the girl breath.” A beautiful fairy with long Rapunzel hair baby blue eyes with a welcoming smile, she was on her flapped her rich and flaxen wings over. She gave was careful giving me a hug knowing I was trampled before. “I am so honored to meet you, Lavender. I am Ms. Magnolia.” She said in a soft kind-hearted voice, wrapped her hand over mine warmth went through she smiled leading me to the other girls, I smiled walked with her feeling safe and loved.

“Damnnnnnnnn” The witch was smoking hot. Her curves were supernatural. Slender with skin tanned till they were golden. Her black hair fell over her shoulders and covered her body. To be frank, her Rapunzel hairdo was the old thing keeping her from being nude. She pouted her luscious red lips and gently placed her head on her hands. She looked like the slutty version of the moon goddess. I was tempted to whistle. Suddenly it made absolute sense why the alpha slept with her mother. If he did.

Her hair—that hair, so long and silky. I didn’t even know I had a thing for long hair, but since the day I saw her hair down, I never wanted to see it tied up again. Who was that fairy tale princess with the really long hair? Rapunzel. She lived in a tower and the prince would sneak in at night to see her by using her hair as a rope. I grinned. I ran my finger from the root of her hair, the root of her hair... is red? Was her true hair color red? Why would she cover it up with black? Not that it didn’t look beautiful, but I imagined that red hair would better suit her fair complexion.

I just needed to prove to her that I wasn't lying and that I wasn't deceiving her. "Yesterday, at dinner time, you said to me that you've always wanted a puppy or a pony. You even told me that you'd call the dog Flynn Rider because of your favorite character from tangled. And if you have a pony, you'd call him Maximus, just like the white horse." A smile lit up on my face remembering our conversation from yesterday. Her cute squeals and coos as she told me that she loved Eugene, but it was okay to her for Eugene and 'Blondie' Rapunzel to end up together.

Her kids were more big gems , hard working, cute, egghead especially Edwin. Aspan was thinking about her and didn’t know when sleep engulfed him. Aspan reached the port and got down from the jet. Aspan was not feeling right as something happened and also about Nandini, his Rupanzal. He gave this name when he saw her long silky hair which she always tied in a bun and hiding all her beautiful features. When he asked why she always tied her beautiful hair she gave him a lame excuse “It’s irritating but I can’t cut them as my father liked them most and request to never cut them” she became emotional Stupid Rapunzel!

“But that is common knowledge, Evan. Man… So that’s why you kept calling Cali Rapunzel?” “Yes,” replied Evan. They have their backs on me, looking at a portrait of my cousin in a red dress. She looks alive and carefree in that portrait, dancing with her eyes closed. “I kept calling her Rapunzel because I thought she’s the one who left that glass slipper.” Devin clutched his stomach, roaring with laughter. Evan groaned. “How do you expect me to know the difference between Rapunzel and Cinderella? If you so much as tell this story to Klaus, I will strangle you!”

She's something I can't even describe in words. "It's true", I say. She chuckles softly. "Rapunzel is lucky for the way he looks at her" "I don't think so", I say. "You don't?" she exclaims, peeking into the popcorn cup. "He's lucky because he can see the most beautiful view in front of her. She doesn't even know how blessed she makes him feel when she smiles, laughs and even stays herself and he gets to delight his eyes with every move she makes", I say in a muse until she abruptly looks at me and I grasp back to reality, shrugging.

The beautiful blonde girl in a pink bowtie. "You're Claudia," The second girl in a pink ensemble outfit. I put my hand under my chin, acting as if I couldn't remember the name of the last girl. "You're Anna?" She shook her head. "Rapunzel?" She frowned at me. "no," "You'reeeeee Mirabel, my cuddle bear," Her eyes beamed with joy as she danced happily and hugged my legs. I bent down and gave each one of them a hug before moving to the others.