BLUEBELL POV
Today is finally my 5th birthday. Mommy and daddy say that everyone will be coming, even Elsa and Anna, her cousins. We are having a picnic with lots of royalty and all my friends. My dad says I am like my mother, a ball of energy who is friendly to everyone.
As I was skipping down the halls, I heard whispering in my father's office, so I decided to listen to what was going on.
"What do you mean she is back!?!" I heard my father shout.
"But...she turned to dust!" My mom shuddered in disbelief and started crying.
"May I see it?" She said and started to read it out loud:
Dearest Rapunzel,
How is the haircut? You may have thought I died, but I am stronger than ever. My fiancé and I will destroy your kingdom, prepare to die.
-Mother Gothel and Pitch Black
"Pitch Black!" One of our guards, Jamie, gasped.
"What, do you know him?" My father asked.
"Of course I do! My friends, the guardians, and I killed him!" Jamie announced. I couldn't take it anymore. I opened the door and shouted at my parents, "What is going on!?!"
"Come sit down sweetie, this might take a while."
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Bluebell, The Daughter of Rapunzel
Ficção AdolescenteOnce upon a time in a land far away there lived a queen named Rapunzel and a king named Eugene. For three years, they had lived happily as a couple of two ruling their kingdom of Corona. But now, on this very day, the kingdom's heir to the throne is...
