Snow Queen Elsa

Vanessa carefully climbed the staircase, in awe of the architecture, trying not to slip. She opened the door, sneaking inside, wincing as it slammed. The owner would definitely find out about her presence.

She heard a voice, obviously directed at her. She listened as she spoke, trying to form a reply in her mind. “U- Vanessa. My name is Vanessa. You have a lovely castle.” she tried to smile, though she knew flattery would probably get her nowhere.

The Queen smiled at the woman, her eyes narrowed. "Thank you, I built it for my own." She said, crossing her arms. Her icy fingers in her own skin made her shudder. "But I don't know what someone like you are doing in Arendelle. I really can't understand why you are so enchanted by my castle if you look like a woman who must have more than I have, maybe should have seen things prettier than my Castle."

And then she walked a little closer, she took a deep breath and leaned her head. "Tell me, who you really are? Don't try to fool me, I feel when someone is not who claims to be, I've been there once — a Prince who tried to kill me and kill my sister. I ended up freezing him, freezing his heart."

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If he was fated to have a frozen heart for lingering in Elsa’s domain, it wouldn’t stop him from being near his daughter. She was the love of his life, his pride and joy. “I don’t want her to be alone.” He said as he looked up at Elsa. “And I don’t think you want to be alone too.”

"But I'm different, Jefferson. The people in my Kingdom banished me from there, I'm a danger for everyone!" The fog began to hide the details of the ice sculptures, the snow Queen was about to fall apart. "You must go, please. I don't want to hurt you, go away! Don't make me throw you in the ice."

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