👑 A Tangled Wedding 👑

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"This is the story of the day my life ended

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"This is the story of the day my life ended." Eugene narrates. "Eugene.." Rapunzel scolds, playfully. "I'm kidding! It was the happiest day of my life. Our wedding day. The biggest shindig to hit the kingdom in forever. Everyone dying to catch a glimpse of me- us! I meant us." Eugene corrects.

"Everything was perfect, just like I always dream it would be." Rapunzel adds. "Yeah, everything was perf- oh, come on! They still can't get my nose right?" Eugene asks, as a large tapestry of Rapunzel and Eugene shows a large nose on Eugene's face.

"I'm pretty sure they do it on purpose now, Eugene." Y/n chimes in. "It was a magical day. And everything went just as we planned." Rapunzel says. "Well.. almost, sis." Y/n points out.

Hook Hand plays the wedding music on a piano, everyone in Corona sits in their seats, trembling with anticipation. Pascal and Bucky spread flowers across the aisle, sitting on Maximus' head as he walks down, being the ring bearer.

Y/n, just in front of Maximus, also spreads flowers of her own that the smiling sixteen year old holds in a small, purple basket and then she takes her seat, just beside her mother, Arianna, in the front row.

Cassandra, the tough-as-nails, but no longer the Lady-in-waiting, stands by the side door with the other maids - Y/n waves to her. "Oh, the tough lady warrior with the black hair? That's Cassandra. One of our bestest friends." Rapunzel narrates.

On the other side of Y/n is a certain sixteen year old black-haired, blue-streaked, blushing alchemist who holds her hand with his father sitting in the row behind him

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On the other side of Y/n is a certain sixteen year old black-haired, blue-streaked, blushing alchemist who holds her hand with his father sitting in the row behind him.

On the other side of Y/n is a certain sixteen year old black-haired, blue-streaked, blushing alchemist who holds her hand with his father sitting in the row behind him

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