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“Alright. I’ve come up with a ten step plan to get Hans and Anna to break up. How well do you know Elsa? Because she’s kind of integral to the plan.”

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@fixerxupper
“Alright. I’ve come up with a ten step plan to get Hans and Anna to break up. How well do you know Elsa? Because she’s kind of integral to the plan.”

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“It’s Kristoff isn’t it?” Elsa spoke with a quirk of an eye brow as she quickly placed the familiar face with a name. After years of memorizing people so she didn’t appear rude at functions and dinners, her recognition had formed quickly; the talent came quite easily to the blonde now. Even if she hadn’t spoke to him barely if at all, she was aware that the male was acquainted with her cousin and sister. So it was no surprise when she assumed he was here to see either of them. Barely giving a minute before she added: “I’m sorry I don’t know where Anna or Rapunzel are.” @fixerxupper
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“I’m sorry, have you heard about this Hans fellow? Do you know this Hans? Because even I don’t know this Hans and that seems suspicious to me.”
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---- ; { ℝ } ❝S-stay back! I have a frying pan, and I am not afraid to use it!❞ The blonde shrieked, as she hid behind the dress form.
"I dare you."
{❄}--With a light breath, he flashes her a mischievous smirk, the snowball in his hand now perfect. "A dare, huh?" he tilts his head, tossing the sphere up and down idly before suddenly throwing it towards her, "I don't back down from dares, y'know."
"If this is coffee, why does it taste like piss?"
Oh yes, Elsa's first reaction was to giggle and agree with her sister. The coffee had a truly strange flavor that day, more water than anything. But giggling would not be appropriate at all, would it?
Quietly she nudged her little sister with her shoulder, carrying on drinking her own cup of coffee as if it was nothing. Softly whispering to her little sister.
❝I am sure the cooks that work very hard to make things that include this cup of coffee might take enough offense to your choice of words to deprive us of Christmas cookies, Anna. Careful, I'm not sharing with you if they decide that you don't deserve them.❞ True, she was queen now, but the reduced staff in the castle had always made them a little extended family. With special privileges of being able to refuse cookies to the queen.