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branna smiled at her husband as they found the perfect place to stop for a picnic “help me with the towel honey” she asked tristan, resting her bag on the grass and taking the towel off it. “aurora, sweetie, please don’t let mickey escape while your dad and i get the towel okay?” she asked her eldest child, knowing mickey would take any chance to cause chaos. the blonde looked around for belle before finding the girl holding onto her dress “belle, honey, mommy needs to help dada right now so maybe you can go play with peter and let go off my dress?” she asked gently and the shy girl nodded before letting go and turning to peter. branna then rested her attention back on her husband.