"Strelitzia is such a pretty name!" Rapunzel beamed, her fingers curling around the girl's dainty hands. "....Isn't it funny that both our names are connected to plants? That's a sure sign that we were meant to be friends!"
Strelitzia never thought someone like Rapunzel existed. Shining so bright and heart so pure.
The ability to walk up to anyone; take their hand, and consider them a friend, was the kind of confidence that Strelitzia wished she could possess.
This girl had a way of lighting up the room and making others feel just as warm and welcomed. As though Rapunzel was the embodiment of the sun itself. It caused Strelitzia to adopt her beaming smile, her own lips spreading into a grin when Rapunzel took her hand into her own.
How long had it been since she had a friend? One that wasn't a companion meant to be at her side at all times, like a watcher to ensure she followed the rules? Sorry, Chirithy.
She knew she should follow the world order. That she shouldn't let her presence be known in the worlds she travels to to collect lux, but it was Rapunzel that approached her first. So that means it was okay, right?
Strelitzia flipped through her botanical knowledge, however, but couldn't seem to trace back the name Rapunzel to any sort of flower.
So she finally asks, ā I do apologize, but your name is so unique! What does your name mean, Rapunzel? ā
