chapter eighteen
Rosie wasn't sure if she should be excited, angry, or upset.
The sun beamed with glee into their room making everything shine with some grand exhibit.
"Are you ready?" The brunette had woken in a joyous mood.
Rosie shock her head her hair hitting her shoulders as she did. "No way."
"It's going to be a great day doll."
"That... uhh." The blonde looked at the girl all kinds of emotions held in her eyes. "I'm going to meet my parents today." She said she was full of fear. What if she wasn't what they wanted. All the worst what ifs planted in her head by her mother. Should she even still call her that?
"Queen Rapunzel and King Eugene?" Roselina smiled as she walked away from her wall of shoes. "Rapunzel is the sweetest things and Eugene..." The daughter of Cinderella hummed. "He is quite the minx."
"Tell me more!" She jumped up on her bed still in her pajamas.
"Okay, Okay, Okay! They are chiller than my parents. Not may royals aproved of them at first." Roselina took a breath. "They were a theft and a girl that behaved like a child. I just knew you would be the lost princess."
Rosie plopped down with a small boom of the bed frame. "Lost princess?"
"Yes, you. Queen Rapunzel was called that two when she was in mother Gothel's care. If you can even call it that." Roselina sat beside the blondie.
"Comon I'll come with. If you want me to a little moral support." Her checks raised into a cheeky smile. "My mom always taught me that is always okay to ask for a little help."
"Can you please." Rosie was almost certain if she did this alone, she might just run away from her long-lost parents.
"I wouldn't have offered if I didn't mean it." Roselina promised pulling the girl to find some clothes the Pip had put together for her. "You would look gorgeous in this." She picked out a very basic outfit if you'd ask anyone, but she felt it would be perfect for the girl and their meeting to come.
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