So, my dear Belle...
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“Well, I suppose.” She chuckled, shrugging her shoulders. Rapunzel did bring her chest with paint and brushes to use, big and small, but she wanted to do this perfectly and to make every detail beautiful.
“Oh, that’s so very kind of you, Belle, but… I’m afraid I didn’t bring anything with me. I don’t mind coming back and forth, really.”
“Well, I’m going to have one prepared regardless. Just in case. If you’re too tired after today’s work, you can always stay, and I have plenty of clothes that could fit you.
In fact, if you’re tired, I’m not going to let you travel in that state.” Belle stated, giving Rapunzel a look.
It was not a look that held reproach at all, but more of a mix between concern and… authority? The kind of look a mother would give, perhaps. Call it whatever you want. The brunette cared for her friend and she only wanted her to remain safe.
// BELLE //
Rapunzel blinked in amazement, of course recognizing that authoritative tone of voice that was a bit characteristic in Belle’s personality, but she knew the brunette meant well. In the end, the princess nodded and chuckled at last, looks like she had no choice but to comply. Not like she minded anyway, this is probably the first time she’d stay at the castle.
“Alright, I’ll stay! You win.~” She’d tap her friend’s nose gently. “But for now? I’ll get started here. Thank you again for offering me a guest room.”
