#forgottensonjason

*· ☆,.- It was no secret that Elsa still very much prefered to be on her own. Even when the control over her own abilities had gotten better, and even when people in this town could be nice, there was no way she could fully trust herself yet.

The snow on the other hand, was nice, calming, and a walk through the woods was something the young queen was doing almost daily at this point. When noticing she was not alone, her first reaction was to hide behind a tree, cautiously peeking at the other person, wondering what they were doing there all by themselves.

*· ☆,.- “I can most certainly say that this is not France...:” The man stated, looking around while sitting on the back of his horse, brows furrowed in confusion. Had he been dreaming? That was the only possible explanation, for sure.

“Pardon,” he tried to clear his throat, “Would it be possible that you can tell me where I am here, maybe?”

*· ☆,.- Elsa had never been on any sort of date before. Frankly, she was not even sure if this meeting With Jason even was a date. And still... she had cleaned up her apartment, was wearing a nice dress and even prepared a nice dinner. Now all needed was jason to arrive. She nervously nibbled on her bottom lip, hoping he had not decided to change his mind in the evry last moment.

*· ☆,.- “You know, I can actually take pretty much care of myself, but... thank you. I guess.” Merida was still quite puzzled, looking how this car thing was driving away again after almost hitting her. Unlike usually, her instincts had been kicking in too late, leaving ehr staring at something that was able to move like this without horses placed in front to pull it along.

“This place is just so strange.... where exactly am I here, anyway?”