Born of Cold And Winter Air

There was a particular reason Bert had for traveling back to Arendelle. The last time he had been here, he had been so focused on surviving his travels and completing his own quest, he had completely lost his opportunity. It wasn’t fair, he felt, the way Hans had to hide. The way he had to move constantly, the way he couldn’t come back to London even to visit his mates… 

Alright, so the man had done some rather.. unsavory and despicable things, but the important thing was he hadn’t succeeded and as far as Bert could tell he hadn’t repeated that sort of behavior. He had been an upstanding young man, with a lot of potential- he just needed the right support. 

Well, maybe Herbert Alfred was no Mary Poppins, but Bert was convinced that the right words with good intention could only lead to good results. It was the least he could do, after everything…

And besides, it was certainly something to concentrate on besides his own depressed situation.  A bit of Good would do him good as well. 

Though it could be argued that the act was rather petty in the scheme of her duties, her citizen's happiness have always been the most important thing to her as Queen. So she takes a break from her council at midday to walk to the plaza outside her castle, where everyone is already eagerly waiting, ice skates in hand.

She smiles, big and wide, like she never does when she's sitting alone in her room and going through documents, or politely listening her advisors debate about the agricultural landscape of their kingdom. While is doesn't always seem it, Elsa enjoy fun. She understands the duties and nessecities of ruling a kingdom very well, but it doesn't hurt to put her hair down every once in a while.

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