The Queen's True Love, or Sweet Arendelle

by Olofa

A folk song of Arendelle, a wholesome ballad of Queen Elsa and her devotion without any double-entendres at all, especially about Elsanna. Promise. [Promise may not be legally binding. "Ballad" may actually be drinking song.] Hear it at soundcloud[dot]com/smuldre/the-queens-true-love Also mentioned in author's "Anything Her Heart Desires", Ch. 5.

Presenting a ballad entitled "The Queen's True Love", or "Sweet Arendelle"

Sweet Arendelle, Sweet Arendelle.
Queen Elsa's passions burn
for love of Arendelle, Sweet Arendelle,
as she's beloved in turn.

Upon the face of Arendelle
a deadly layer of frost
was placed by Elsa's icy kiss.
We feared that all was lost.
But from the force of Anna's love
it fled without a trace.
Now Elsa's frosty kiss is always
welcome on the face of her sweet A—
rendelle, Sweet Arendelle.
Queen Elsa's passions burn
for love of Arendelle, Sweet Arendelle,
as she's beloved in turn.

After far too many years
of lonely isolation,
Queen Elsa blesses Arendelle
with speech and proclamation.
Her beauty and her oratory
loyal subjects treasure.
Her Majesty's sweet gifted tongue
now bring delight and pleasure to sweet A —
rendelle, Sweet Arendelle.
Queen Elsa's passions burn
for love of Arendelle, Sweet Arendelle,
as she's beloved in turn.

The Castle Keep of Arendelle's
the seat of royal power.
Well-rounded art collections fill
the walls from base to tower.
Contemplating beauty makes
Queen Elsa's joy complete.
She fondly loves to gaze upon
the rare well-rounded seat of her sweet A—
rendelle, Sweet Arendelle.
Queen Elsa's passions burn
for love of Arendelle, Sweet Arendelle,
as she's beloved in turn.

The royal port of Arendelle
is in the mouth of a fjord.
To allies' trade it's open,
but our enemies' ignored. [crowd shouts: "Weaseltown!"]
Queen Elsa greets ambassadors
from east and west and south.
Thus often will you see her
at the wet and open mouth of her sweet A—
rendelle, Sweet Arendelle.
Queen Elsa's passions burn
for love of Arendelle, Sweet Arendelle,
as she's beloved in turn.

Petitions come to Elsa's door
from many distant lands
to see her summon winter
with a gesture of her hands.
Although her icy magic she
no longer needs to hide,
Queen Elsa's restless fingers much
prefer to work inside of her sweet A —
rendelle, Sweet Arendelle.
Queen Elsa's passions burn
for love of Arendelle, Sweet Arendelle,
as she's beloved in turn.

Queen Elsa often goes abroad
on high affairs of state.
But if you look to her return,
you won't have long to wait.
Distractions? There are no such thing.
Her bearings? Never lose 'em.
Queen Elsa hurries arrow-straight
to the welcoming warm bosom of sweet A—
rendelle, Sweet Arendelle.
Queen Elsa's passions burn
for love of Arendelle, Sweet Arendelle,
as she's beloved in turn.

Queen Elsa and the Princess Anna
wander hand in hand,
to visit and experience
the treasures of our land.
The joy of new discovery
ever gives to her a thrill,
exploring every valley and
the lovely, rounded hills of her sweet A—
rendelle, Sweet Arendelle.
Queen Elsa's passions burn
for love of Arendelle, Sweet Arendelle,
as she's beloved in turn.