◤ anna ◢

   ”All I think we’re doing by keeping them around is showing Europe that you can step all over us and still be greeted with a five-course meal,” Anna retorted, seething under whispers, her fists tight and knuckles near white. 

   The girl turned away for a moment, a hand placed over her eyes, trying to calm down for a moment. 

   ”I just—-you can’t expect me to—” she tried, stammering under rage, under fear, “That man tried to kill you, Elsa. And he—” her breath caught in her throat, for even thinking to, for even daring to mention his betrayal in that room. So she stopped, trying to just breathe for a moment.

✕ ✕ ┊she of ice & snow ;; 

A small smirk appeared on Elsa’s face. As if she was going to let anyone think such a thing. People may try to step on them, but she was not their father nor was she their mother. She refused to let ANYONE treat her or her sister thus. Oh while she would never use her powers on anyone or threaten to use her powers against them ( blatantly at least ), she would do what she could to remind people just who she was. She was not some meek princess ; she was the Queen.

She took a small sip of the wine before she reached over and placed her hand over Anna’s hands. A small, reassuring smile graced her face. She knew her sister was worried about Hans, but Hans was the least of her concerns. He might be out for revenge, but she truly believed that with the right words, sweet words, she could get him onto her side. Of course, there would still be that risk, but who is to say that she would trust him anyway?

❝I know what he did, and just because he is here does not mean I
  have forgotten it. I will never forget or forgive what he did to YOU.
  I could care less that he almost killed me. What I care about is that
  he hurt you.

                I will be fine. Don’t worry about me. Just focus on making sure
                neither he nor his brothers get to you. Promise me Anna.❞