Rosie and Roselina made way to the entrance of Auradon prep. The girls had started in a dash, but Rosie grabbed the other girl's hand and slowed them down till they were hardly at a walk.

"You. We got this." The brunette tried to convince the lost princess. "They aren't scary I promise."

"This scary." She honestly petrified of what would happen. Rosie was not ready for this, not one bit. She needed to she couldn't live her life in fear not knowing her parents

Roselina grabbed the girl's shoulder leading the way. "It's perfectly fine, Rosie."

 Rosie once they finally rounded the corner was welcomed with an older blonde running at her. The girl went in auto mode and her began to flee at the surprise attack.

Okay maybe it wasn't an attack but at the moment it felt that way. The woman had her arms around Rosie, she was holding her, she was safe.

"Princess, you're scarring her." The voice of a man broke the two blondes' apart.

Rapunzel backed away finding her way to her husband. "I'm sorry, I was really excited." Her hair was long swished as she turned to Eugene. "It's Queen to you Mr." She teased.

"Awe!" The brunette couldn't help herself they were adorable. "My bad. I'll be over here." She gave the Sun's an encouraging smile walking to sit on the edge of the fountain.

Rosie was hesitant but slowly found her way to the couple. Her parents.

"She's all you." Eugene said once she was close by. It was true she had gotten Rapunzel's magically blonde hair, her lips and nose, Rosie had her whole face.

"No, she's got your eyes." Rapunzel said. Rosie had brown eyes that she had always thought came from mother Gothel. However, that wasn't it her amber eyes matched his; the way they hid certain emotions and no matter what held a slight him of fear like it all would be taken away.

Rosie didn't mind that they talked about her like she wasn't there. She didn't know what to say even if they were speaking to her. She smiled at them she could feel warm emotions flow from them. She couldn't place it but would later know it as love. 

Rosie was no longer afraid she felt accepted no longer lost to the world held by greedy hands.