Can I . . . tell something?
AN: Sorry for the mistake. I looked fine on doc manager, I don't know what went wrong. I've so busy with Christmas shopping to check. Sorry once more.
Varian: Hey, dad. I'm back.
Quirin: . . .
Varian: So, it's official. I'm most likely on Corona's most wanted list by now.
Quirin: . . .
Varian: I tricked Rapunzel into breaking into the royal vault so I could steal the sun drop flower.
Quirin: . . .
Varian: You know . . . that flower that saved the queen, gave the princess her hair, and . . . it could of saved you.
Quirin: . . .
Varian: Even after all that trouble, it couldn't save you.
Quirin: . . .
Varian: I know I haven't been the best son you could of asked for.
Quirin: . . .
Varian: But, don't you worry. I've found another way to help you. And this time, the princess is the key to the solution. So, hold on in there, okay?
Quirin: . . .
Varian: Even Rudiger could be a better son then me.
Quirin: . . .
Varian: I destroyed our family, before this happened.
Quirin: . . .
Varian: Mom's gone because of me most likely. Your encased in indestructible amber. And I'm a wanted criminal.
Quirin: . . .
Varian: But, after I get you out of this amber, I will never disappoint you again.
Quirin: . . .
Varian: Like I said before, we'll most move away. Maybe to Avalor or Corobo. I hear those two kingdoms have nice weather.
Quirin: . . .
Varian: Don't worry about me, dad. I'll be fine. I'll find a way to save you.
Quirin: . . .
Varian: I have to go now, dad. I'll be back after I collect some supplies. See ya. Rudiger, come on!