Hum... Hey ?
So... It's my first Elsanna story. And also the first story I'm publishing here. And the first story I wrote in English. Ugh. Lot of first times huh ? Nope I'm noooot stressed at all *insert irony here*
Before, I've got to say that I'm french, english isn't my native language. I asked the cutest Elsanna fan I know (and I hope she's reading me right now huh) to give it a look, but hey, we're human ^^ So... If there's any mistake or things that are not "english-speakers like" that's normal. And don't hesitate to tell me, I'd love to improve my english o/
I also wrote a french version of this one-shot, I think I'll publish it right after this one (let the french fandom groooow /o/).
WARNINGS :
- INCEEEEST /o/ Don't like, don't read !
- I don't own anything, no money, blablabla.
And... Enjoy ! :D
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There were some things a mother could and couldn't do.
Well, each one was different though. She had heard about awful stories with mothers who sounded like witches, fathers who seemed to be monsters, this kind of things. And each time she was hearing about it, she was thanking God or whatever good entity, that her parents weren't like that. Thanking God she had been raised into a loveful, kindful mother.
It had been an evidence, in fact. She had grown in a strongly united family, and she had married the one she loved. She was aware of how lucky she was. She knew young girls were usually married for financial reasons.
Her and her husband hoped the same for their daughters, Elsa and Anna. No matter how the kindgom was precious, their daughters meant more. They would prefer them to never marry, than to have an arranged marriage.
No matter what...
They were strong together. Doing all they could to keep their daughters safe and happy. Helping Elsa control her powers, showing her how beautiful they were. How she should never be afraid of them.
Protecting them from the whole world. But never smothering them.
Though there was some things she could do, and some she could.
She could take the blade out of Elsa's hand, she could take her in her arms, against her shoulder.
Hear her crying, confessing she loved Anna more than in a sister should do.
Incest was forbidden. The law was clear.
But Elsa was her little girl. Her baby. The little one she waited for so long and had carried for nine months. One of the three persons she loved more than her own life.
She couldn't tell her, "go and love her". But she could tell her that no matter what, things wouldn't change, she would always be her mother.
No matter what.
She would talk about it to her husband, some long months after that.
Right after he said something like "I saw Anna and Elsa kissing each other".
There were some things mothers couldn't do.
There were some things fathers couldn't do.
They could defend their girls to ever marry. Pretexting it was too much dangerous, that they could be used as a way to get the kingdom.
They couldn't tell them "it's okay, we still love you, we'll protect you, no matter how you love each other, no matter what". They just couldn't.
All they could do was to have indirect ways to protect them.
But, you know what ?
They did it.
With all their hearts.
The end
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So...
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I wanted to wrote something with Elsanna, and family.
I mean... We all know incest isn't legal, and all that stuff. But honestly. How would you act if two members of your family were in love ?
To me, if everyone's okay and really wants it (...nope I don't know the english word for that ^^"), then I don't have anything to say about it. Just to stay the same.
Thanks for reading !