#hiddenblondie

So, it had been about two letters, maybe three,  and Anna hadn't said a word. Not to the mailman, not to Elsa, not even to Sven about the Princess Rapunzel receiving letters from a boy. Anna knew it was from a boy. It HAD to be a boy, because the stamps were fancy, and regal, and Rapunzel had plenty of girls to talk to in Arendelle so why she'd need m o r e girl talk was beyond Anna. So. Boy.

The redhead knocked on the blonde girl's door,  unable to contain her questioning any longer. It wasn't her fault-- naturally sure was a curious person. And for Rapunzel to have a boyfriend she hadn't told Anna about?! No way. But then again....what two 'friends' write so often to each other?

Rapunzel,

This is an awfully short letter, I know, but as you can imagine, Ludwig's breathing down my neck about preserving your paintings on the castle walls. Why he's parading the halls right now--you can hear him from Arendelle can't you? That's that faint hum you hear every so often, I promise it's nothing out of the ordinary. He says hello, and Hubert asks if they're feeding you properly or giving you enough gifts. If not, he says he'll have his fastest horses sent out to bring you back here. Surprisingly he hasn't fallen to ruin the moment you left and neither have I! Imagine that. 

Do you remember that family of songbirds you always talked to in the courtyards? And you said that you can't find those birds in any part of Italy? Well! Have no fear. I've caught a few--now don't worry, I'm releasing them right after I send this--and pinned to this letter a few of their feathers. They're pretty, aren't they? Softest of any bird, I'm told, and I know just how much you love them. 

I do miss you. You know, I search around the corners of the castle sometimes wondering where I might find you skipping away and singing, and you aren't there! The castle feels a mite more dim, and I hardly think it's any coincidence that it's been raining every since you left.

Samson says hello! That's him there, tearing the corner of the page as I read it to him to check for mistakes.

Send a ♡ to hear how my character would tell your character that they loved them without actually using the word "love."

She had wanted to see the sun rise, claiming that the view from the castle was certainly different from her tower and that she wouldn't be satisfied until she'd seen it. Somehow, he had ended up dragged along in the dark hours of the morning, because 'what fun is watching the sun rise if you're all alone?' 

Which was how he ended up sitting beside her, huddled in blankets he'd taken from his bed, facing the window of the east tower. Every few minutes or so, his eyelids would begin to droop, and she'd poke him in the side. "Eugene," he'd hear that familiar voice complain, "you're going to miss it!"

It felt like a lifetime of wishing he was back in bed before those first rays of light peeked across the horizon, slowly lighting up the kingdom.

She sat with her nose on the window, her eyes transfixed on the soft pinks, oranges, and yellows which made up the sky. He sat in his bundle of covers, more interested in her reactions than the actual sunrise itself.

With a smile lighting her face, she turned back to him. "Isn't this amazing? I bet you're glad that I brought you all the way up here now, huh?" She looked oddly proud of herself, hands on her hips as she waited for a reply.

Oh! Um yeah? But it’s ultimately your choice. how are you saving the image PMG or JPEG? Jorge tend to save really blurry so that could be it)

"It’s my security. I’ll drop mine when you drop yours.”