fragile flower

“That’s a nice name.”

“I mean, have you met Olaf yet? He’s practically a happy little disaster all on his own!”

“He is a chameleon Kristoff.” She chuckled as Pascal poked his tongue out, Rapunzel laughed softly as she looked up at the male in front of her. “I hope I won’t cause trouble, I just want to be here for what needs to be done before returning home to Eugene. The snowman? Yeah I have met him and he is quite adorable actually.” 

“Oh dear…wh-what are you doing?! That’s dangerous!

“It isn’t dangerous Elsa, I know how to get down from here. My  hair is my entire life I am safe.” 

Violet always had this knack for finding things nearly invisible to other people. The castle in Corona had a lot of secret doors but Violet felt like she was discovering a new one. Patting the wall, she felt it slide under her palm. Pushing the panel on the wall, she found a dusty hallway.“You coming?” she asked as she picked up a lit candle to guide them.

Rapunzel followed Violet, stepping closer, making sure her dress didn’t catch on her shoes or she would topple over like the clutzy princess she was. Gasping softly as she watched the wall break open, swirls of dust coming around her as her chameleon Pascal sneezed behind her length of blonde hair. Nodding, Rapunzel took a step forward and looked around the hallway. “May I hold the candle? I’m surprised there are more than the thirty I’ve found.”  

“My name is Rapunzel and what is yours?” 

   “Storybrooke, and you are?”

“Finally, I am here. My name is Rapunzel.” 

“Hm, he’s pretty small — I don’t see why not. What sorta trouble could he get into on his own, anyway?”

“It’s Pascal, I just don’t want him running amuck around Arendalle. Even Maximus is going alright beside Sven, but I just don’t want to disrupt you or Anna or Elsa.” 

“Rapunzel. And yours?” 

“Well it isn’t okay.”

“Yeah... why? Do you know it?”

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