Chapter 3

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ALL CHARACTERS BELONG TO TANGLED THE SERIES AND DISNEY, COVER ART DOES NOT BELONG TO ME
Rapunzel handed Eugene the last of the prisoners. Once he put them in the cell she clung to him. After the close call on the boat, she was clingy as ever. "So, how did you all over throw the sailor escorting you?" Cassandra started. "What? We didn't have a sailor escorting us." Lady Caine responded with a laugh. Everyone was shocked by this. "What do you mean? You were all in corona prisons. Weren't you being escorted on a prison barge?" Eugene pondered. "Oh you seriously don't know yet? Well, i guess you wouldn't, you all are a bit slow..." lady Caine looked pleased with their lack of knowledge and Cass wasn't amused by her attitude. "Know what? What happened?" Cassandra said grabbing lady Caine by her shirt collar. "Jeez no need to get defensive. I suppose you were going to find out eventually. Corona has been taken over but Saporians, all of the prisoners are free, and best yet, i hear the queen and king allowed it all to happen." The group sat stunned. Cassandra dropped the horrible woman and stared blankly down. Rapunzel was the first to speak, "We have to go back, right? I mean we can't just keep going... right?" I took a moment for someone to respond "how do we know she's telling the truth?" Lance answered looking at lady Caine. "We don't. But i'd rather see my kingdoms okay than let my people suffer." Rapunzel was worried. She knew that the Saporians were strong and she knew andrew hadn't given up when they had locked him away. "So it's decided. We are going back to save corona... again?" Eugene said the last part with a chuckle to try and lighten the mood.  When no one answered he spoke again "I'll take that as a yes..." the group loaded up the prisoners at a local jail and packed their bags. With out all of the stops, like the island or bardaros, the trip back to corona was only around a month and a half, and it helped that the group was in no mood to mess around. All of them were worried, and tense.

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