It was a normal day for Rapunzel; cleaning the tower in the morning, reading, trying to keep herself busy in any way possible. Mother wasn't going to be home for a week, and while that was nice because Rapunzel wouldn't have to bear her infernal teasing, (not that Rapunzel minded! She loved her mother!) it was also displeasing because then Rapunzel had almost nothing new to do.

She was currently occupying herself by painting over the walls with white paint. She had covered all the walls with art, and decided to start over again. She had told her mother so and Gothel had graciously bought several cans of paint and art painting. She was fairly excited about this, and was singing softly to herself as she finished the last layer of paint. She stowed the paint back inside her large trunk of paint, then proceeded to wash the paint out of her hair...not an easy task.

This was a normal day of life for Rapunzel, but what she didn't know, was that her life was about to change forever.