Love At First Sight

Elsa stood at the front of the ballroom in Arendelle Castle, watching her subjects laughing and dancing with one another. This party was a grand affair, and it was all for her, the princess—no, the queen now. Only 21 years old, and already in charge of a country. She sighed, trying not to let her emotions show. This was the first time she'd shown herself to the public since her parents' death. The loss of her only family had utterly devastated her, and she had withdrawn into herself. Even now, she was struggling to keep a smile on her face.

She wished that there was someone else there, someone for her to talk to that wasn't some distant relative or old noble. Someone of her own age. Elsa often hated being an only child, seeing other children with siblings having so much fun, but for Elsa she was lonely, cold and only had the dolls in her room to call as friends. She started to look down out of sadness, but immediately caught herself. Straighten your head, she chastised herself. Your tiara will fall.

Her tiara was small and golden, making Elsa look less of a monarch and more of a princess, but with jewelry costs being the way they were in Arendelle, it had to do. At least her glorious gown made up for it. It was long and slender, with a purple cape that trailed behind her and teal gloves on her hands. If Elsa took one thing from today, it would be the fact she was beautiful. Yet no one else other than her would truly appreciate it.

As Elsa fiddled with her hands for a little while, waiting for the evening to be over as soon as possible, something... or someone caught her eye from across the dance floor.

It was a young woman, slightly younger than Elsa. Her hair was strawberry blonde and she wore a pretty pink ball gown. Her hair was in a pixie cut and there was a set of freckles on her warm cheeks. Elsa didn't know who this young lady was, but Elsa had a strong feeling inside that whoever she was, Elsa needed to talk to her. Why? She didn't know, but there was definitely an attraction between them.

Elsa had a slight feeling about asking her butler who the young lady was, but her identity was such a mystery to her, she'd rather not spoil her own surprise. She decided it was best to talk to her face to face. Even if Elsa was horrible at talking to women she liked. It was well known in the kingdom that she did prefer women, but Elsa had trouble talking with girls. Her parents never really gave her much of the talk.

Elsa stepped of the stage she was on, walking towards the young girl in a regal and queenly manner, wanting to put a good impression on her.

Noticing the queen approaching, the young woman quickly smoothed out the front of her dress and brushed her hair out of her face.

Redness creeped onto Elsa's cheeks. She'd never made the first move before, but she was queen. It was expected of her to be forward in matters like this.

Elsa and the young woman soon faced each other, eyes gazing into each others. Elsa didn't know if the girl was feeling the same way, but Elsa still had her attraction to her and she would act upon it. "H-Hello," Elsa stuttered, before clearing her throat. "I am Queen Elsa of Arendelle. It is a pleasure to make your acquaintance."

The young girl smiled at her, curtseying and bowing for Elsa. "It's an honour to meet you as well your queenliness, I mean, highness, no that's not it. OH! Your majesty." The girl opened her eyes, praying her goof up hadn't turned Elsa away.

On the contrary, Elsa was surprised by the young girl. She was the most beautiful girl she had ever seen yet she seemed to be the most utter dork in the world... and Elsa had just fallen for her almost instantly.

Elsa couldn't help giggling a bit at the display. "What is your name my dear?" She wondered, keen to get to know this young maiden.

"Me?" the young woman asked, pointing to herself. "I'm, um, Princess Anna of Genovia."

"Genovia? I don't believe that country is familiar to me," Elsa remarked. Geography wasn't one of her strong points. "Is it far from here?"

"Not really. It's about a day's ride north through the mountains."

"Hmmm, I wonder why I was never briefed upon it," Elsa mused.

"My country is only very small, actually it's like a really small city, like literally just a tiny speck in the middle of the mountains. But it's great there though! We get snow virtually all the time!"

Elsa smiled. "I bet Christmas is lovely there."

"Oh it is!" Anna exclaimed. "There's this big tree! and all these little kids who dress up a snowmen and all the food is super yummy too and... am I boring you?"

Elsa quickly shook her head. "Oh, no, not at all. Quite the opposite, actually."

"Oh thank god," Anna sighed in relief. "You wouldn't believe how many people I bore when I ramble."

"You're not boring me, Princess Anna," Elsa responded, walking close to her. "In fact... I'm rather enjoying your pleasant company."

Anna smiled. "Thank you. I'm enjoying yours too." She then held out her hands and took Elsa's gloved ones in her own, the two women gazing into each other's eyes.

"Would you..." Elsa gulped blushed slightly as she held hands with Anna. "Like to dance?"

"Wait... Do you do dance? Because I'm pretty sure I haven't seen you dance with anyone."

"No, I don't dance, but it is customary for royals to share a dance with those they wish to get to know."

"All right, then," Anna replied with a warm smile. "Lead on, your majesty."

Anna and Elsa then held a brief moment, gazing into each other's eyes as the Queen pulled the Princess a little close, their bodies almost pressed against each other. Elsa wanted to waltz with Anna, but she wish she wasn't so to Elsa's... well endowed chest.

Anna blushed furiously, feeling Elsa's breasts press gently against her own. Part of her wanted to move away, but part of her...never wanted to be apart from the queen.

Alright how does the waltz go? Elsa wondered to herself, trying her best to remember the movements. She took a few steps back, one hand in Anna's hand and the other around her waist. Elsa blushed at the thought of where that hand was, but tried to remain innocent about it all.

Anna gazed into the queen's eyes. They were a beautiful shade of blue, like sunlight reflecting off of ice on a frozen lake, bouncing back into her own eyes with pure light.

Anna's eyes were also a shade of blue to Elsa, diamond blue stars twinkling in the sky. Elsa felt herself and Anna waltz together across the ballroom, their movements matching the music splendidly, enough to capture the attention of a few of the guests.

Anna could feel herself feel free in Elsa's arms, the princess wanting the queen to sway her back and forth across the room with grace and ease and she would easily follow, like a loyal pet obeying it's master.

Little did Anna realize that Elsa felt the same way. For the first time since she had become an orphan, Elsa felt truly happy. She wanted nothing more than to see Anna's wonderful smile, preferably directed at her. She was starting to want many more things from the princess, but Elsa didn't want Anna to be uncomfortable.

Elsa let her arm outward, extending Anna into a twirl, before bringing the girl back to her and her back touching the Queen's chest. Elsa blushed. Nothing had ever touched her breasts before.

Anna gazed into Elsa's eyes again. She had never felt the kind of things she was feeling now—not towards a woman, anyway.

Elsa felt her heart skip a beat. "W-would you like to go somewhere else?" She asked, not wanting to embarrass herself or this woman any longer, especially with all the guests staring at them.

Anna nodded. "Yeah, let's go somewhere private."

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Elsa and Anna headed out of the ballroom and outside into the castle's great gardens, renowned all through the world for their gathering of some of the rarest flowers currently known to man.

Elsa smiled as she and Anna walked through the gardens in their splendor. "This was one of my favorite places in the castle when I was younger," she told her. "I loved looking at the flowers and just running around, free as a daisy."

"I can see why," Anna agreed, sniffing one of the roses. "These smell divine and they're so beautiful."

"They're colorful, too," Elsa added as she took Anna deeper into the gardens, the two of them finding themselves by what appeared to be a small waterfall by a pond. "And here is the best spot."

Anna's eyes widened as she saw the trickling waterfall glistening in the moonlight. "Wow, they don't places like this back home in Genovia."

"Well, with all the snow, I'm not surprised," Elsa admitted.

The two women sat down beside one another on a small stone bench. For a brief moment, Anna's hand was on top of Elsa's.

Elsa blushed and moved her gloved hand away, looking away. That didn't mean to happen.

"Oh sorry," Anna realised her mistake. "Guess I got a bit too touchy feely."

"I-it's all right," Elsa replied quickly, not wanting to make the situation worse.

"So... does the queen have a girlfriend?" Anna wondered. "I mean everyone knows you like girls, so there's not point in asking about a boyfriend."

"N-No, I don't have anyone and It's more like I'll be entered into an arranged marriage with someone," Elsa informed her. "It's how it's always been done here in Arendelle."

Anna sighed. "I know the feeling. My parents have been grooming me to marry some guy named Hans. He's kind, I guess, but he's not…."

"Not what?" Elsa inquired.

Anna shook her head. "Never mind, it's nothing really." But it was more than simply nothing. She and Elsa were alone now. What better moment than now to get the crush she was building off her chest? Elsa would be very understanding.

"I know a few girls who'd love to meet you." Anna looked away, trying to not let Elsa pick up on the fact she was referring to. "They're really nice and sweet. I'm sure they'd make great girlfriends."

"R-really? Because..." Elsa blushed. "I'd like to meet them. If they're anything like you, I'd really like them."

"W-well, what if I told you that you were sitting next to one of them..." Anna then hid her face shyly. Both women had lost all their confidence and were now blushing messes, confessions having been sent both ways.

Elsa's eyebrows shot up. "Wait, what?"

"I... like you," the princess blurted, hiding her freckled face again.

Elsa looked at Anna, her cheeks redder than tomatoes. "I... like you too."

Her hand then travelled back to Anna's, gently squeezing it with her gloved fingers. What was going between them, the two women didn't know, but everyone else would see it was love at first sight.

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Author's note: Welcome everyone to my new Elsanna week collection! From here on out, this will be where my fics for Elsanna week prompts (and other similar weeks/challenges) will be living. I hope you enjoy this first little fic. I wanted to keep it simple and cute, so here's a sort of version of the coronation ball, minus Elsa's ice powers and Elsa and Anna being related. I thought it was adorable to do 3

See you tomorrow for the second prompt!