Modernity || Open Starter
as Adjusting to Wonderland had been an odd experience. Things were strange for the queen, and she couldn’t quite grasp the new things around her. People said she was currently in a modern era, which didn’t entirely make sense to her but she had no reason to really question it.
Her home in the forest was something that the woman was able to control: simple, ice, and 100% hers. She knew how thick the walls were and the home’s foundation. But when it came to everything else, she was a little more confused. Alas, Elsa believed she was adept at adapting.
Some things, however, still elicited a sound of surprise when she saw them, her mind attempting to wrap itself around the thing’s purpose. Such as the trousers in the shop window. Of course she recognized the shape and purpose of them. She had become quite acquainted with them in the recent years.
But these trousers were different. They weren’t leather or regular cotton. And from the outside world, standing on the street outside of the shop window, Elsa believed she could see a texture to these. “What exactly are these?” she asked aloud, squinting her eyes as she took a step closer to get a better look.
