Princess Anna gestures to a spot in the shade of a big twisted oak tree and smiled at her sister.
"What do you think?" she asked.
Queen Elsa nodded. "Perfect," she replied, as she then helps Anna spread an oversized blanket onto the soft grass. Once it was stretched out nice and flat, the two collapsed on top.
"Oh, I love these sister picnics," said Anna, grinning. She sat up and peered into the picnic basket. "Mostly for the sandwiches," she added, taking one neatly wrapped sandwich for herself and takes a bite. Anna's eyes immediately widened as bursts of insurmountable flavors flooded her tongue "Oh, wow! (Y/N) makes a mean sandwich!"
"They're definitely the best part." Elsa rolled over and propped herself on her elbows. Anna picked up a neatly wrapped sandwich and handed it to Elsa. "But being with you isn't so bad, either." Elsa chuckled.
"Thank you," her sister responded, her mouth still full of her sandwich before finally swallowing. "You're pretty good company yourself."
At the beginning of the summer, the sisters had vowed to have a weekly picnic, and it had turned into a great little tradition. With Elsa's trusted valet, now also serving as her Royal Advisor, (Y/N) volunteering to her mistress' queenly duties she might have during their weekly planned picnics, they were able to do two of their favorite things: spend time together and explore.
Each week they'd hike, heading in whichever direction their feet chose to take them, until they found a beautiful spot, and partake on whatever food or refreshment (Y/N) has prepared for them. As autumn deepened, though, the growing chill made picnics outdoors more difficult.
After taking a few bites of her sandwich, Anna stretched out on the blanket and looked up at the last few leaves dangling from the giant oak, the sun sparkling around their curved edges. Two leaves fell as a breeze blew. Now only one remained, and Anna pointed it out to Elsa. The sisters layside by side, admiring the last clinging leaf for a moment before realizing what it actually meant.
"I can't believe it's almost winter," said Anna.
Elsa sighed in agreement. "I know," she said. "Fall went so fast."
It was strange to think about all that had changed in the past year. And not just for Anna and Elsa, but for everyone in Arendelle. The last time the cold had come was not in winter—it was when Elsa had caused a magical snowstorm! That was before she had learned to control her magical powers, when she and Anna had hardly spent any time together at all, and when Anna had nearly frozen to death. The cold would soon be back, but this time it would happen naturally.
Life was so much better now, and the sisters appreciated each other every single day.
Anna suddenly bolted upright and her eyes brightened. She had a great idea.
"Elsa!" she said, grabbing her sister's hand and pulling her to her feet. "I think this year we should celebrate winter!"
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Disney Frozen: Elsa x Male!Reader
FanfictionYou are (Y/N), whose origins are next to unknown as you are found by the head servant of the Arrendelle Monarch on the outskirts of their kingdom... in the most magical circumstance. And now you are raised to become a page for the Arrendelle's first...