So I had this in my tablet quite a long time now, and I thought, "why not?" Here's to all my fellow Elsanna shippers who are hated upon for some reason. Remember, small minds discuss people.
I SHIP KRISTANNA AND ELSANNA. IS THAT EVEN WRONG?
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For the hundredth time, a sigh resonated from her. Towers and towers of paperwork were filed on the table. Her headache increased but thankfully, she felt numb. Her hand was also tired, as all throughout the day she did nothing but sign and sign. It was a miracle that her quill didn't break from all the signing.
She pushed away the chair from the table and looked out the window and settled the quill down. Perhaps her head and her hand could rest from the pressure, both physical and mental. Outside the sun shone brightly as ever but restrained from releasing the hottest temperature it produced. Finally, her magic could be at rest for a while.
Her stomach rumbled as well, and thought of the delectable chocolate cake she always asked to be served, and decided to make her own. So she stood up and walked towards the door, the same door she exited the past three years, and the next years to come.
Over the years, a certain relationship blossomed, and finally the fruits ripened. Two sweet fruits of the same tree entered the life of a royalty. One male and one female, with red hair and with dirty blonde, respectively. Thankfully no special attributes were added to their already messed up personalities, but in time, some might show up. But Elsa already knows how to counter them, and she'd be glad to teach them that love thaws even the coldest heart, rather than to conceal and don't feel. No matter with powers or without, though, there would always be a carrot-nosed living snowman to love the hugs they pour their love into.
But even in the happiest relationship, a problem arises. It doesn't have anything to do with Anna or Kristoff, nor Sven or Olaf. It just happened to be always Elsa. Sometimes she wants to solve the problem by ceasing it to exist, but somehow, something always stopped the snow queen from holding a rope or conjuring sharp icicles to her neck. Whatever it is, Elsa wished it instead provoked her to disappear completely.
But disappearing doesn't help. She once did it, and she ended up freezing every land almost eternally. So instead, she buried herself in immense work. But that didn't stop her from participating in building snowmen and cakes whenever requested to. Her door was always open to activities she reluctantly ignored in the past, anyways.
After the long walk, she finally reached the kitchen and was about to step inside when she heard her name. She leaned on a wall instead and strained her hearing sense, as the people inside were conversing in whispers.
"-leave Elsa. I mean, all my life we ignored each other, and leaving was never in my list when it comes to her." there was finality in the tone of Anna's voice.
"I know that Anna, but we can't keep on relying to her, can we?" the next hushed sentence was from Kristoff, this time. "She made me the Royal Ice Master and Deliverer, and yes, she may be a queen with ice powers and undoubtedly, ice is my life, but our lives aren't supposed to live here forever."
"But Kristoff, she's alone here. Our parents are gone, the staff are slowly reducing one by one and for me to leave my sister even not in a time of crisis seems insensitive. We're halves of each other, no matter how strong the obstacles between us will be built. I love my sister and she loves me too, and just because we have twin children to take care of doesn't mean I should just leave her like that." Anna stated. Elsa peeked in and saw Anna's eyebrows creasing, which almost never happens seeing as the girl was always full of energy.
