"And we're living happily ever after" Rapunzel narrated. "Yes we are" Eugene agreed.
The kingdom of Corona was as quiet and peaceful as ever. But the in the Palace, Rapunzel was discontent. "Eugene have you seen Pascal?" Rapunzel asked, worried. "Oh, you mean the frog?" Eugene gested still in his 'Flynn Rider' facade. He wasn't used to being Eugene Fitzherbert yet. Rapunzel smiled "Yes Eugene the 'frog'." Eugene thought for a moment. "No, can't say that I miss him either" he replied, with a charming smile. "I haven't seen him in hours!" Rapunzel observed discontentedly. "Have you checked the blender? You know how he likes to blend in with things" Eugene replied satirically. "Eugene, that isn't funny..." Rapunzel replied, unhappy. "At least he has his frying pan with him" Rapunzel added, the thought seeming to calm her down slightly. "His frying...what?" Eugene asked bewildered. Her little frog thing has a frying pan? That is all kinds of strange; but Eugene Fitzherbert ex-thief who was at one time the most wanted man in the kingdom (for all the wrong reasons) was the Prince of Corona, living in the Palace that he had stolen from with his beautiful wife whom he discovered had magic glowing hair when they first met, so there was no normalcy to his situation. He was snapped out of his thoughts by Rapunzel.
"I made him a frying pan out of a coin, ring, and a piece of metal from one of my old paint brushes, you yourself said that they made good weapons. I couldn't, in good conscience, leave my little Pascal defenseless." Rapunzel replied, entirely serious. "So, in other words, he can now beat flies to death BEFORE he eats them?" Eugene asked, amused. Not a minute after he had said so, he felt a sting on his cheek. "Ow!" He replied, rubbing his cheek gingerly. He turned his head to find one unhappy chameleon. Pascal had heard the whole conversation. "Pascal!" Rapunzel exclaimed relieved, taking him in her hands and holding him close to her. Eugene had no idea what was so special about the little amphibian and didn't like having to compete for Rapunzel's affections. "I'm fine Blondie, really" He replied, sarcastically. That got her attention. "Sorry Eugene, are you okay?" she asked concerned. "It didn't hurt a bit" Eugene fibbed, puffing out his chest. Rapunzel gave him a small knowing smile before he spoke again "That is one effective frying pan Blondie, I'll give it that" he complimented, glaring at the little green chameleon in her hands.