"You're kidding."
Rapunzel and her new fiancée were lying down outside, just beyond the castle walls. They were supposed to be with the wedding planner talking about decorations but they had decided to…well, skip it. They missed fresh air.
"He said we needed twenty-six cakes? Is he crazy?"
Currently, they were discussing the extreme measures the wedding planner wanted them to take to impress the guests.
Rapunzel wrapped her arms around Eugene.
"I don't care if he says we need hundreds of cakes. As long as you're the one I'm marrying, I couldn't care less."
And suddenly, neither could Eugene.
Another sappy one. Anymore of these and I might loose a tooth from too much sugary-sweet mushiness. XD