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Elsa was shocked as she looked beside her to the spirit of winter. He'd joined her in her ice palace as a guest - much to her delight, because that meant she was far less alone up on the north mountain and didn't have to worry about the cold. - and had spent more time than she'd expected actually playing. 

The Snow Queen's life had been full of seriousness and being kept locked up. Snowball fights and ice skating over her created floors? She had never expected it. But so caught up in the moment, she hadn't realised how exhausted they'd become. Collapsing against one another with laughter, they were resting comfortably in a seat of snow. 

And Jacqueline.

Gosh I love everyone.