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"Elisabeth? Darling?" Hans pushed his way gently in his daughter's room, and found the princess sitting at her vanity, quietly removing her earring and baubles. The party was over and most of the guests had gone to bed--including that ever-so charming Prince William. Hans took a chair next to Elisabeth and began to help with the ribbons in her hair. "I couldn't help but notice that you didn't take any dance partners tonight, dearest. Don't you have your eye on anyone?" //firelordhans

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Elisabeth loved to dance. Of her siblings, she was the best dancer. She had to be. After all, she possessed no powers. She was not a snow or fire princess. She was just plain old Princess Elisabeth, youngest daughter of the Snow Queen and Dragon King. Nothing special at all. So it was not unusual to find her dancing the night away, showing off that she was BETTER than her siblings. ( At least in one thing )

However, tonight, she could not find it in her to dance. There was only one person she wanted to dance with that evening and that person was her sister’s suitor, Prince William of Gortha. Even as she was approached by princes her age, she refused them all. She had hoped the prince would as her to dance, but he never did. Instead, he spent the evening with her sister, laughing at Amelia’s ridiculous jokes. 

❝I did not feel like dancing tonight, Papa. And           

      No. There is no one.❞

17 Oct   /  1 note
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