Sunlight poured through the large, white window in front of my bed. I stretched and yawned, and then got ready for the day.
I ate breakfast and then decided today was going to be a snow day.
I watched the children laugh and play while sled riding, building snowmen and igloos, and my favorite - having snow ball fights.
I was so tempted to reveal myself and participate in the battle when suddenly, I felt strangely drawn to something. No, somewhere. It was a place, a place of..fun.
Being the new and official Guardian of Fun, I knew that I had to be there.
I got dressed and started flying to this unknown place.
As I got closer and closer, I began to discover the cuisine being served at this festive location - smoked salmon, boiled potatoes, sautéed pork, various sausages and cheeses, vanilla cake with buttercream icing, and…was that chocolate? I wasn't sure, but I was really digging that smoked salmon.
I landed somewhere in Norway, at what looked like a small, quaint kingdom. The people of the town were sitting in pews at the town's church, anxiously awaiting the arrival of the new bride with excitement and anticipation. At the front of the church, standing on the altar was a tall, stocky man with blonde hair and a huge grin on his face. To the right of him stood a reindeer and - wait, was that a talking snowman?
I loved this town already!
I snagged a seat in the back row just as everyone in the congregation stood, the back doors of the church opened, and beautiful, melodic music began to play.
In entered a little girl who was throwing rose petals along the aisle, as she danced in a classic pink flower girl dress adorned with a big pink rose of the belt.
Then she walked in. As soon as she stepped through the doors, I couldn't take my eyes off of her. Her hair was bleach blonde, and cascaded down her back in a beautiful braid. Her striking blue eyes seemed as though they pierced through you, and could see every content of your soul. As she smiled, I could've sworn the room got ten times brighter.
Then again, she couldn't even really see me at all, since I was invisible.
I looked at what she was wearing, and was shocked as I realized her dress was made entirely of ice! How was that even possible! I didn't know, nor care.
That wasn't even the best part. As the bride walked in, she raised her hand, and a snowflake appeared. She then pushed the snowflake up to the ceiling, and tiny, glimmering, crystal-like snowflake showered over the bride. The bride had caramel brown hair and did look very nice, but I couldn't even look at her, for I was so drawn to this snow princess.
I later learned she was a snow queen - actually, the snow queen of Arendelle (I also learned the name of the town I was in). I also discovered the bride was the queen's sister, and was marrying a man who ran an ice business.
Yeah, I loved this town.
After the ceremony, I decided to head over to the reception.
