#handle yourself

Non c'è nulla che possa ferirti

tanto quanto i tuoi pensieri.

Ma non c'è nulla che possa guarirti

tanto quanto i tuoi pensieri.

"Rimetti in ordine la testa, poi pensa al resto."

Frying pan in hand and Pascal atop her currently crownless head, as she had left it back at the castle, after all, she wasn’t exactly unknown anymore, Rapunzel made her way around her kingdom at a leisurely pace, taking in the beauty of her surroundings, the sweet smell of baked goods and the sounds of joy and laughter amidst the Kingdom of Corona. Although she had returned to her rightful position as Princess of Corona, Rapunzel was still taking her time, getting used to the place she would now call home.

She turned in circles as she walked, taking in everything at once. It wasn’t her first time out adventuring in the kingdom, but each time she went out still took her breath away. Eighteen years spent in the same old tower has that kind of affect on you. Usually she’d be accompanied by Maximus and Eugene, however the two had other appointments to attend to, especially since Eugene was no longer the kingdom’s notorious thief, but rather he was now the beloved prince.

The brunette paused and waved at a group of young children, before she began walking again. Not paying attention to where she was going, as soon as she was facing forward again, Rapunzel walked right into a tall body.

“Oh gosh, I’m sorry-”