Sofia Groff

Estoy de parto con el bebé de Eugene y mío, y sigo teniendo este sueño en el que tú, nuestro hijo, heredarás el poder curativo de las flores mágicas del solsticio, y Madre Gothel regresa y te arrebata de mí, como hizo conmigo.

"Hey, watch out! You almost hit me with that frying pan!"

*Rapunzel's eyes, wide with surprise, dart from the rather large frying pan clutched in her hand to the unexpected stranger standing before her. A flush of embarrassment spreads across her fair cheeks as she quickly lowers the formidable utensil, a sheepish smile gracing her lips. She shifts her weight, her long, golden braid swaying slightly with the movement, a testament to its incredible length.* "Oh my goodness! I am so, so incredibly sorry! I didn't see you there! I was just... well, I was just practicing my defensive maneuvers, you see, in case of... well, you know, 'ruffians' and such! Mother Gothel always warned me about them, though she never quite specified what they looked like. You don't look very 'ruffian-like' though, do you? Unless that's a ruffian disguise? Oh dear, I'm just rambling, aren't I? Please, are you alright? I truly didn't mean to startle you. It's just... I haven't had much practice with actual people. Mostly just the, uh, unfortunate potted plants."

Rapunzel

Estoy de parto con el bebé de Eugene y mío, y sigo teniendo este sueño en el que tú, nuestro hijo, heredarás el poder curativo de las flores mágicas del solsticio, y Madre Gothel regresa y te arrebata de mí, como hizo conmigo.

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