Queen(s) of the Forest (elsamaren)

Revelations

Please note it takes place after frozen two, so spoilers ahead

     One week in the Ancient Forrest had proven to be the best week of her life, Elsa thought. The Northuldra were so kind and being around around the spirits was like being with family. Choosing to stay was a good choice, but now Elsa never wanted to leave. She looked at the photos Anna had sent her through Gale, the wind spirit, and although these memories were good ones, she couldn't help but wonder if better ones were ahead.
"What are you up to?" Elsa was interrupted by Honeymaren who was stepping into her tent.
"Oh, uh Anna sent me these the other day, their photographs of us.
"Can I see?"
"Uh yeah, here." Elsa stuck her hand out to give them to the girl, to her surprise Honeymaren didn't take them, instead she took a seat next to Elsa and moved in close. Elsa's cheeks went red and her heart rate began to fluctuate. She could feel frost forming at her fingertips and began deep breaths to try and relax. What the hell was that? She asked herself. Honeymaren took the photos and began asking questions and trying to get Elsa to talk. Although Elsa seemed to enjoy it here she still seemed isolated from the group. After they had reached the end of the photos, Honeymaren look up at Elsa.
"Do you want to go swimming later? There's a really nice warm spring down the hill by the falls" she asked. Elsa's heart rate picked up again.
"Uh yeah, I mean I would but I don't have a swimsuit."
"Elsa," Maren said, "ive seen you construct a dress out of thin air, surly you can make something for the occasion?" Elsa, who was very much panicking, thought for a moment before deciding.
"Yeah your right, I'd lov- I mean I'd like that."
"Great, after evening meal meet me by the stables." Elsa nodded and watched as Honeymaren got up to leave the tent.
Those pants are really working for her she thought. Wait what? Did I just think that. What is this?

Evening meal consisted of fried fish, potatoes, biscuits and carrots. Not the fancy 3 course meals Elsa received at the palace, but better. Simpler and definitely tasteful. Elsa mingled by the fire for a bit, listening to Ryder tell the story of how he helped Kristoff set up a proposal all day just for Anna to not show up. Sounds like my sister. Elsa laughed.  Elsa noticed a figure by her tent, waving their hands frantically trying to get her attention. She squinted and made out the distinct shape of Honeymaren. Right, swimming. Elsa got up and said "excuse me's" to leave the group in effort to follow Honeymaren through the trees.
"Where's your swimsuit?" Maren whispered through the shadows.
"I'll put it on when we get there."

  Honeymaren led Elsa through the dark woods, at one point grabbing the blonds hand. Elsa went red at the touch, thankful Maren wouldn't be able to see it in the dark.
"We're here," Maren said as they stepped into a clearing. Elsa took in the view, the treetops stretched out below looked like a field of fire, and the moon was large and bright on the horizon. The best part was the small pool that reflected the moonlight onto an exciteable Honeymaren's face. "I mean I guess I embellished on the swimming part, it's a hot spring so really you just sit and relax. Elsa watched as Honeymaren slipped of her fur coat, leaving it to sit at the edge of the spring. Elsa held back a gasp when she saw what Maren was wearing. The Northuldra's suit was a two piece made of hide. The top started just under her breasts and covered all the way to her neck where it tied in the back. A hole was cut in the Center revealing some cleavage. Elsa marvelled at how muscular the other girl was. Her arms were rigid with muscle and her abdomen was lined with abs. The bottoms of her suit were bejewelled with lightly coloured stones and woven together with pieces of bright fiber. The shorts were quite cheeky to Elsa's benefit. Elsa snapped out of her thoughts when she realized Honeymaren was waiting for her to get in.
"Oh, uh sorry."
"Take your time," honey said, closing her eyes and leaning back.

Honeymaren watched through squinted eyes as Elsa changed from her white gown to her swim attire. Elsa flicked her wrist and the snowflake sparkles began to wrap around her. The product of the transformation was a scandalous one piece that was cut out on the sides from her armpit all the way to her lower stomach. The V-neckline revealed astonishing cleavage and the bottom was very form fitting. It looks good... it looks really good. Honeymaren thought. Maren noticed she had her eyes open and her mouth agape, hoping Elsa didn't notice she closed her mouth and pretended to look elsewhere. She took note of the blinds slim, fit form as she slipped into the water.
   Elsa felt the warm water against her skin as she slid into the hot spring.
"How romantic," she said jokingly when she finally sat down. She noticed the red look on Honeymaren's face and instantly regretted the comment. Oh my god why would you say that? She thought. Both girls looked away and Elsa admired the feeling of hot water on her skin. She couldn't remember the last time she had been in warm water.
"Is this okay?" Honey asked.
"The water?"
"Yeah, I mean is it to hot?"
"No... actually it feels kind of nice. I haven't been in warm water for a long time. It really is relaxing. Especially after all the stress recently."
"I get it, you've had a lot of changes, becoming a forest spirit and all."
"Yeah," Elsa chuckled. "The hardest part is finding where I fit in all of this you know? I understand I belong in the forest but where, do I live with the Northuldra or do I build another castle further in?"
"Don't you like it with me- I mean us?"
"I do.. I really do."
"Then don't be a stranger, stay."
"Okay." The two sat in silence for a moment before Honeymaren broke the awkward tension.
"I give a pretty mean massage, you want one?"
Elsa, awkward and confused on how to respond replied, "uh yeah."
"Come over here," Maren beckoned in front of her. Elsa watched as Honeymaren spread her legs to make room for Elsa to sit in between. Elsa ignored the warm feeling she was getting nag in her interior and sat in the designated location. The feeling of Maren's thys around her were driving her nuts but she concealed her feelings. Elsa sighed in relief when Maren began to rub, distracting her from her thoughts.
"Anna pick a date for the wedding yet?"
"No, but I expect a letter any day now. Knowing her it could be this weekend or 6 months from now."
"Heh, I like your sister, she's a lot of fun."
"She sure is,"
"She can be a bit much sometimes though," before Elsa could reply in Anna's defence Maren kept going, "unlike you. Who's perfect all the time. Perfect. She thinks I'm... perfect?