high school

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Edited for more detail. Lots of love.

"Elsa wake up! " a soft voice called from the other side of my thick metal door.  The door was a 'gift' from my father before he passed.  The door was thick enough to keep the snow and wind inside my room so I could not only keep my curse a secret but play in the snow when I got lonely, which was often. 

I sat up and rubbed the sleep out of my eyes. the latest night of tossing and turning took the energy out of me already even though my day had just started. 

"Elsa madame are you awake? " my Butler called again through the door. 

"Yes Daniel. I will be down in a few moments. " the lie slipped easily from my lips without me trying.  Lying came so easy for me now, So easy.

I swung my feet off the edge of my bed. The floors surface struck my bare feet.  Yet it didn't feel cold.  Today is the day..

I briefly wondered how Anna convinced them to let us go to a public school. No princess has gone to a school with the common folk before.  They never wanted to.  I of course being one who felt the same.

Anna on the other hand was so sweet and kind to everyone, The common folk and royals alike, That's what made her special.

Her kindness sparkled like gems and her eyes leaked of deep intelligence. She was so happy and her happiness radiates to those around her. I on the other hand am terrible at talking to people. I can't reach to them on an emotional level like she can.

I felt a twinge of longing as I slipped on my dress and combed my hair twisting the strands into a tight braid on the back of my scalp.  I patted my hair softly brushing down the few stray hairs.

I glanced in the mirror, the royal gown i was wearing was stunning. I slid on my thermal gloves and walked to the door. My hand lingered on the door knob. I sighed. 

I can do this For Anna,  I owe her this much. If she wants this then I can try to make it work for her. Just as long as it makes her happy.

I opened the thick medal door and as i walked over the threshold i had left behind the insecure little girl I've always been. 

Highschool, here I come. 

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