Chilly evening, but the smell of the sea promises Anna that winter is still far from arriving.
She bundles up tight as she leans against her balcony, about to turn in for the evening, wondering where her sister is hiding.
@ArendelleBeaut “Ooh, Anna, I’m sorry I’ve taken so long.”
Iduna made it a tradition to visit her daughter’s in their dreams, choosing that path rather than appearing as an apparition.
“Darling, don’t be sad. I’m right here.”
@IngenueKinetic — occupant is around. That is until small movement breaks the Queen’s concentration.
The woman turns around, looking around the room, noticing a living girl within her sight.
@IngenueKinetic Every now and then Iduna gets the chance to walk amongst the living. Though it comes with sad repercussions, especially if Anna or Elsa see her, it is still rewarding. For any chance to see her daughter’s is worth the sacrifice.
Her afternoon is quiet, not one Arendelle —
@ArendelleRoyal “Grandmother?”
The Queen smiles gently, cautiously approaching the girl.
“I don’t have to guess which of my daughters had you, do I? It is quite clear.”