Chapter 3: A Delicate Crown

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Morning broke in Arendelle, the day of Elsa's coronation finally upon them. The city was alive with activity, citizens bustling through the streets, preparing for the grand event. Banners flew high, carriages lined the palace grounds, and the castle sparkled in the morning sun, an aura of regal beauty surrounding it. Inside the castle, however, the mood was much more somber.

Rapunzel and Eugene stood in the palace hallway, watching the final preparations unfold. Servants rushed back and forth, adjusting decorations, and double-checking arrangements, while royal advisors hurried to ensure everything was in place. Eugene, ever the carefree adventurer, leaned against the wall with a bemused grin, watching the chaos with amusement.

"I've gotta admit," he said, glancing at Rapunzel, "I didn't think royal events could be this... hectic. This is more stressful than a heist."

Rapunzel chuckled softly, though her mind was elsewhere. "It's a lot of pressure. Elsa must be feeling it even more."

Eugene raised an eyebrow. "She seemed fine last night. A little distant, maybe, but she didn't look like she was on the verge of a meltdown."

Rapunzel bit her lip, remembering the conversation she'd had with Elsa. "I don't know, Eugene. I think she's hiding something. She's trying to keep it together, but I can tell it's weighing on her."

Before Eugene could respond, Anna appeared, bounding toward them with her usual exuberance. "You guys ready? It's coronation day!" she exclaimed, her smile wide and infectious. "Everything's perfect, and I just know Elsa is going to be an amazing queen!"

Rapunzel smiled, though she couldn't shake the feeling that things weren't as perfect as Anna believed. "I'm sure she will," Rapunzel said, though her voice was tinged with concern. "Have you seen her this morning?"

Anna shook her head, a small frown crossing her face. "Not yet. She's been in her chambers getting ready. I tried to see her earlier, but she said she needed some time alone."

Rapunzel exchanged a glance with Eugene, her worry growing. "I hope she's okay."

Anna waved a hand dismissively. "She's fine. Just nervous, probably. I mean, it's a big day! I'd be a little freaked out too if I were about to be crowned queen."

Eugene smirked. "A little freaked out? Understatement of the year."

Anna laughed, her light-heartedness a stark contrast to the tension that seemed to hang over the palace. "Come on, let's go find our seats. The ceremony's about to start!"

As they made their way to the grand hall, Rapunzel couldn't shake the unease that had settled in her chest. Something was wrong, she was sure of it. But she couldn't pinpoint exactly what it was. All she knew was that Elsa was hiding something—something that could unravel everything if it wasn't addressed.

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