A/N: Today's story will be about Fjorm and her daughter, Frige. The oc isn't mine (you know how this goes), however I still totally think this should be cannon. She sounds like a cute little girl from what Squidbagger described. Anywho, thank you for reading and make sure to pm me for requests. Or if you don't feel comfortable doing that you can ask in a review. Only if you want me to write something. Either way I really appreciate your reviews and views. Have a great day! (also please forgive me for babbling. XD)
"Hey mom, can you help me pick out an outfit?", my daughter asked, walking up to me.
"Of course. Do you want to go shopping? Also what is this for?", I asked my daughter, setting down my sword.
"It's for a dance, and yes I would like to go shopping.", she replied, smiling.
My daughter had grown up so much it was almost scary. I remember the day she would skip up to me and want to have a tea party. Now she's wanting help with an outfit for a dance.
"Mother? You've been very silent, are you okay?", Frige asked, placing a hand on my shoulder.
"I'm fine. I was just remembering how little you used to be. Now you're a responsible young woman. It's funny how much time passes.", I replied, smiling.
"Yeah, I guess you're right. Time really does pass.", she agreed, taking my hand. "Let's go."
"Alright. Where are you wanting to shop?"I asked as she pulled me out of the training grounds.
"The royal boutique I think."
"Alright. That works."
After about fifteen to twenty minutes, we arrived.
As Frige opened the door, the bell chimed.
"Welcome. What can I get for you?", the young lady at the counter asked.
My daughter smiled and replied, "I was looking for a dress."
"A dress you say? That section all over there should have some nice dresses. Good luck!"
"Thank you.", I thanked the girl.
She only smiled as a reply before going back to sewing.
"Mother what do you think about this one?", my daughter asked, holding it up to her.
It was a nice dress, but a little too revealing. I didn't want my little princess to be dancing with non-modest clothing on.
"I think it's a bit too revealing, unless you really want that one.", I replied.
"I think your right. Let's keep looking.", she agreed, putting it back on the rack.
We kept looking until we found the perfect dress.
"You should try that one on.", I said.
"Alright, I'll be back."
When she came back she looked stunning. The dress fell right past her knees, creating a somewhat fancy but not insane feel to it.
It was colored purple, matching one of her eyes. There was a shimmer to the dress as well. I loved it.
The top half of it was a bit tight compared the the bottom half, but it was modest enough. Right above her chest was a triangle without material. The collar ran up to the bottom of her neck. It was sleeveless also.
"Perfect.", I stated, adoring my daughter.
"Thank you. I'll go change out of it now.", she replied, walking back behind the changing screen.
I think she will do well in life. I love my girl with all of my heart, and I hope someday she'll know that.