comes from behind, involves her in a big warm hug and whispers "you're my kid now, it's official."
idly, fingers strung violets and daisies into chains, humming to a familiar tune. what came as a surprise was the large arms suddenly enveloping her tiny frame in an easy stance. a smile played along the curves of her lips, keeping the flower crown curled by her palms. rapunzel giggled, childlike in all aspects, & just as pure as a child was. her neck craned to the left, allowing the man to whisper —— his statement, however, drained the color from her face. oh god she looked like she was about to cry.
was her immediate response, already poisoned with the fact that she was a sore to be taken care of, credits to gothel. & she huffed, quite at a certain amount of disbelief as rapunzel leaned back into the embrace, momentarily closing emerald optics before another smile broke out. this time, however, the tears clogged at her throat, making her laugh with all the heartache she'd possessed through all those years of captivity. & now, there was someone she cared for ; loved. & he loved her in return.
fingers rose the floral accessory, sniffling. ' t - they're real. they might die, but i'd make you flower crowns everyday, just to show you that you're my king, okay ? you & kenny mean the world to me. '
