Mother Mode has kicked in.
Her voice takes on a softer, more soothing tone. She makes no motion to let go but instead gives a light squeeze. Elsa can decide when sheโs finished.
โYou speak when and if youโre ready to. I brought you some tea. Might cheer ya up.โ
By nature, sheโs pushy. Nosy. Well-intentioned but at times a smidge too interested in the lives of her family.
Elsa is family. But this time? Well, Bulda knows when to mind her own. This isnโt a time to pry. Especially with someone like the snow queen.
โThatโs okay.โ ยป
Who is she to judge?
Elsa just kind ofโฆ melts into the hug and closes her eyes.
This is safe. Bulda is safe.
Her neck still hurts.
But she's safe.
"โฆ I don't think I can."
Magical Mishapโข๏ธ, shall she say? Happened once before. In all honesty, sheโs not particularly fond of it, however it does allow her to give fantastic hugs.
She reaches out and wraps her arms around the young lady in a tight, loving embrace.
โSomethinโ you wanna talk about?โ