I am Rapunzel. But I was still tangled up in the remnants of the magic that had been cast upon me. It felt like I was being spun in circles, lost in a whirlwind of golden strands and shimmering spells. The sensation of enchantment lingered, with the touch of fairy dust still dancing along my skin. Reality and fantasy intertwined in a dizzying dance. Gentle yet powerful hands traced my path, my hair, my shoulders, my back, my waist and my hips. Every touch sent shivers down my spine, but I...