Oh! Thank you — thank you! ( comes evie's nearly breathless reply, bright, smiling, and blushing as she curtseys.
except, wait, she knows this face — only vaguely, though, from the storybooks full of fairytales she'd gathered from auradon's castoffs as a little girl. it's not the same, but it's the hair that makes her recognizable to the princess, at least a little bit. )
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except, wait, she knows this face — only vaguely, though, from the storybooks full of fairytales she'd gathered from auradon's castoffs as a little girl. it's not the same, but it's the hair that makes her recognizable to the princess, at least a little bit. )
Are you — Ariel?