You, Anna, and two new companies traveled by the sleigh that Kristoff said he bought not so long ago. You were sitting in the back because there were no seats left in the front.
"Hang on! We like to go fast." You gripped tightly as your (H/L) (H/C) hair flowed behind your head because of the strong wind.
"I like fast!" Anna said as she placed her feet on the dashboard.
"Woah, woah, woah, woah! Get your feet down! This is a fresh lacquer. Seriously, were you two raised in a barn?" He spat on the part that Anna lay her feet on but it hit your forehand and Anna's face.
"No, we were raised in a castle." Anna answered as you both wiped the saliva off your faces with disgust.
"So, uh... tell me. What made the Queen go all ice-crazy?" Kristoff started with the question.
"Oh, well..." You started to tell but Anna cut you off from telling.
"It's my fault. I got engaged but then she freaked out because I'd only just met him you know that day and she said she wouldn't bless the marriage—"
"Wait, you got engaged to someone you just met that day?"
"Sound weird, right?" You said to him.
"Yeah anyway, I got mad and she got mad, and then she tried to walk away and I grabbed her glove—"
"Hang on! You mean to tell me that you got engaged to someone you just met that day?!"
"Yes, pay attention. But the thing is she wore the gloves all the time. So I just thought maybe she has a thing about dirt, And (Y/N) tried to stop me and—"
"Did your parents or your sisters tell you about strangers?!"
You both stayed silent for a moment because of his question. "Yes, they did." Anna scooped herself further away from Kristoff but she still confirmed her answer. "But Hans is not a stranger."
"Oh well, What's his last name?" He started up a question.
"...of the Southern Isle." Anna answered.
"That's not even a last name, Anna." You replied.
"What's his favorite food?"
"Sandwiches?"
"His family?" You asked her.
"12 older brothers."
"Best friend's name?"
"Probably, John."
"Eye color?"
"Dreamy."
"Is that a color?" You scoffed, making her frown at you.
"Foot size?"
"Foot size doesn't matter." Anna scoffed.
"Have you had a meal with him yet?" He fired questions at her. "What if you hate the way he eats? What if you hate the way he picks his nose?"
"Pick his nose?" Anna and you said at the same time.
"And eats it."
"Excuse me, sir. He is a prince."
"...All men do it." Kristoff shrugged, turning his attention to driving and eyes on the road.
"Our father never did that." You said to him.
"Look! It doesn't matter, It's true love." Anna continued the conversation.
"Doesn't sound like true love."
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That's What Sisters Are For
Fanfiction[Sister! reader insert] You are the youngest daughter of King Agnarr and Queen Iduna and the youngest sister of Elsa and Anna. The three always played together until that night happened, After that you and Anna had to separate from Elsa for 13 years...
