“Oh! Rapunzel, they’re beautiful,” Jasmine says kindly, smiling as she rises from the cushion to greet the other princess. She’s clearly nervous about the visit, though for what reason, Jasmine isn’t sure. She takes a deep breath when she gets close, inhaling the flowers’ perfume with delight. “Thank you, but you didn’t have to bring me anything. Having you visit is enough for me.”

She waits just long enough to find a vase to place the flowers in, painted turquoise with gold trim and embellishments, before turning back to Rapunzel and pulling her into a hug.

“It’s been too long,” she says softly. “How is Corona? And how are you?”