Elsa sighs and rubs her temples as her assistant, Roderick, sets down more papers in front of her. I stand quietly by the door waiting for Roderick to leave and do something else.

"Is there anything else that needs to be signed or read or looked at?" Elsa asks as she picks up one of the papers to be signed.

"No your majesty," he said, "That is all." Roderick bows his head before heading off to do his other duties around the castle.

"Elsa I know your busy, but I need your opinion on something." I say going to stand in front of her.

She smiles and beckons me closer. "What is it Anna?"

"Well I don't know what dress to wear. You know for the wedding?" Elsa motions for me to continue. "Well the problem is that I want to ask Kristoff for help, but Roderick, who's still against this whole thing by the way, said that a princess shouldn't let her fiancé see her dress before the wedding. Because you know how traditional Roderick is, so I asked him about it and he said that the white one was better because it was 'more traditional,' but I personally think that the pink one is better because I heard that Kristoff was gonna wear a black suit and tie. Not that I asked him or anything. Some of the staff was talking about his outfit and what they thought my color should be and they said that a tone of pink would be better and I agree with them. I just thought I should ask you what you thought." I finished taking a huge breath. Talking that much without taking breathing was really hard.

Elsa still had the smile on her face but it looks like she was trying to hold something in. It was silent for about half a second before small giggles were tumbling from Elsa's mouth. She covers her face with her hands as her giggles turn into full blown laughter.

"I-I'm so-sorry Anna!" Elsa laughed, "I think you should do whatever you like. It is your special day after all. And if Roderick doesn't like it then he can talk to me about it. You do whatever you feel is necessary."

I nod and start to walk out of the room. "Wait! Elsa I have one more question," I say and turn back around. "What about the guest list? Who are we gonna invite?"

Elsa stares at me thoughtfully before answering. "Just ask Roderick about that. He's the one to take care of stuff like that."

I nod once more before waving goodnight to my sister and walking out of the throne room. I spot a few maids and servants on the way to my room and I wave at them all. In return I get waves, smiles, and a few 'hello princess's.

Being a princess was a pain sometimes I wonder what it's like to be a queen. I stop just outside of my room and look at the open gates and at the people walking in and out of the gates. I know exactly what Elsa needs!

I run into my room and start to gather the essentials for my plan. Elsa is going to have the best day of her life!