The pale moonlight shown on her equally pale form. She lay on her back -the position was surprisingly comfortable for someone who normally slept curled into herself- her sister snuggled tightly into her side. Elsa looked down at her sisters sleeping body, she's beautiful, the Queen thought as she traced snowflakes at the base of the younger monarchs spine. Anna slept peacefully her mouth hanging open slightly to allow near-silent snores to escape. The moon cast a dim glow over her nude form and allowed Elsa to see every fine detail as she carefully followed her sisters exquisite curves, as she counted every freckle that dusted the Princesses body.

Despite the relaxed peace of the moment, the Queen felt a discomfort inside. She could feel shame and doubt seeping in. Questions and worries swarmed angrily in her head. Looking down at Anna once more, Elsa felt a sense of dread fight it's way through the other emotions swirling like a blizzard in her brain; anyone could walk in right now and see them. The only royal blood left in Arendalle, together, naked and sharing the Queens bed.

How would the kingdom react?

Would they scream blasphemy and kill them both? Accuse Elsa of using her sorcery to seduce the young Princess (She could live with that, Anna would be safe. Heart broken, but safe)? Would they panic and cover the whole scam up? Find two disgusting suitors to marry and impregnate them both, attempting to defuse the situation with new royal blood?

Perhaps, she thought, they could run. Run to the palace of ice high on the north mountain, protect themselves with marshmallow and other snowy creations. They could live out their lives together, grow old happily with no fear of being caught.

But that was just a fleeting thought, Elsa did not entertain it for long. No Anna would need people, not just my snow creations, she needs to be around people, to socialise.

In the end her head hurt and she wanted to sleep. Pulling the thick blanket up over them both, Elsa burrowed down until her head rested in the crook of Anna's neck. This was no time to worry or fret, this was simply a time to enjoy what she had.

"Munmmf Elsa?" The younger of the two called out sleepily.

"I love you Anna," Elsa pulled her sister even closer cuddling her until there wasn't a gap left between them.

"Night night Elsa, I love you too," Anna called back almost asleep again. In her tired frame of mind she subconsciously wrapped her arms around the older monarch until their embrace became more of a comforting cuddle.

When the sky awoke that morning neither girl had moved, they had cuddled all night.