“Does that ID say a name or am I just supposed to call you Cinderella all night? You gonna leave me your shoe before hopping in your pumpkin?” A slow, pretty smile spreads across her face. “I was more of a Rapunzel fan. But I guess it’ll do. Although Rapunzel had the hottest prince.” She looks me up and down, and if it’s possible, her smile grows even more dazzling. “Has anyone ever told you, you’d make a pretty good Flynn Rider?”
