#dalvve

❝    nothing...    ❞    the    queen    sighed,    staring    at    the    wedding    plans    on    her    desk.    this    was    more    work    than    running    the    whole    kingdom.    ❝    why    is    it    that    i    have    to    plan    the    whole    wedding?    this    feels    like    it    should    be    someone    else’s    job...    just    let    me    pick    out    the    fun    things,    i    want    nothing    to    do    with    the    guest    list!    ❞    she    knew    it    all    was    important    but    she    as    over    it.    if    she    could    have    gotten    married    in    private,    despite    loving    a    good    party,    would    do    it    to    get    out    of    planning.

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 “   Hey.  That  an  ice  shard  in  your  cape  or  are  you  just  happy  to  see  me?   ”   It’s  definitely  an  ice  shard.  Many  of  them.

As the lightning crashed overhead, illuminating the room in a brilliant white light, Anna was jolted awake, letting out a high pitched squeal before racing over to her sisters bed, shuffling to hide under the covers. “Elsa! Make it stop! Make it go away!”, the young princess pleaded, her voice muffled by the blanket.

“Elsa, Snowflake, may I come in?” Iduna was devastated by the news that her husband was lost at sea. But she had to be strong and tell the girls the awful news.

“what?? come on now, elsa. i think you’re overexaggerating.” the princess couldn’t take her eyes off of herself-- glued to the mirror’s reflection highlighting each and every... unique feature of the gown she tried on. it was a delight to get someone’s honest banter instead oof blindly being indulged. “i mean sure... it looks like a hot air balloon... but it’s sort of a look, right??”