Novel & Cerita Spell Rapunzel

Emilia grasped her hands and began desperately, "W-We shared t-those meals with plastic toys at Mc Donalds on fridays and sometimes watched movies about princesses w-with the longest hair all night without sleeping a minute- what was her name again?" Rapunzel. As a kid, she had fantasized of being her and that her actual parents were the king and the queen who would take her away from the wretched poverty. But then again, her mother was no witch, quite opposite in fact who had given her all the freedom in the world and that had upset Marilyn. She didn't like the feeling of guilt. "No!" Marilyn shouted suddenly, her eyes fluttering open. She couldn't take it anymore- she couldn't hurt her mum

Shirley teased when he came close to the table she was leaning on, to place the baked tacos. "That would be a great idea Rapunzel. Although your dad might just end up killing you," he obliged her with a smile. She scoffed. "Whatever… He has no say about my love life. I can be with whoever I want. Too bad, I have only been meeting frogs. Who knows, you could be the prince charming I am looking for," she taunted, a smug smile playing on her lips. He chuckled. It weirdly sounded like music in her ears, compelling her smile to widen.

she whispered. Richard let out a quiet breath, the corners of his lips twitching into a reluctant smile. "Alright then... but only if you promise not to interrupt." She raised a hand clumsily, her pinky wobbling in the air. "Promise." He arched a brow, amused despite himself. "You sure about that?" Annabelle nodded earnestly, eyes wide and innocent. "Cross my heart." Richard smirked, shaking his head in disbelief. "Alright then... once upon a time, there was a girl named Rapunzel - she had the longest hair you could imagine. So long it could touch the floor when she stood on a chair."