Well, you can imagine what happened next. The Kingdom rejoiced, for the lost Princess has returned. The party lasted an entire week; and honestly, I don’t remember most of it. Dreams came true all over the place: that guy went on to become the most famous concert pianist in the world, if you can believe it. And this guy? Well, he eventually found true love. As for this guy, well, I assume he’s happy; he’s never told me otherwise. Thanks to Maximus, crime in the Kingdom disappeared almost over night (as did most of the apples). Pascal? Never changed. At last, Rapunzel was home, and she finally had a real family. She was a Princess worth waiting for; beloved by all, she led her kingdom with all the grace and wisdom that her parents did before her. And as for me, well, I started going by Eugene again. Stopped thieving, and basically turned it all around. But I know what the big question is: did Rapunzel and I ever get married? Well, I’m pleased to tell you that after years and years of asking, and asking, and asking… I finally said yes.
“Eugene…”
All right, I asked her.
“And we’re living happily ever after.”
Yes, we are.
beth // england
currently: parks and recreation, castle, game of thrones/a song of ice and fire, the x files, rizzoli and isles, downton abbey, cougar town, once upon a time, happy endings, miranda, 30 rock, primeval
loving: amy poehler, lena headey, stana katic, rashida jones, gillian anderson, adam scott, lauren, annie.
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