The Wood Palace
The producers of Frozen had a dream about a parallel universe called Arendelle. Little did they know it was really real, just out of this world. And there were more of them. Some believe humans are unique, others believe there is a parallel universe and we have a twin. In the film Frozen, they had parallel universes, and one was another Arendelle, just a different Elsa.
Anna worried.
Teresa was the head servant of the kingdom. Before the parents of Flora and Anna passed away in a terrible sled accident, Teresa was Anna and Floras earthly powers were released, casting Arendelle in an eternal spring. All the other kingdomGoodness Anna, that was a growing oak. How did you even burn it?Its are so plain and then my finger caught on fire and for some odd reason I went into the garden and burned the trees and the Anna screamed, looking sneakily down the hallway.
Flora panicked, her body turning a light shade of green. FloraGirls? What are you doing out in the garden? Anna, you are more of a winter person. I mean Flora, woo, well you are a garden person, but Tunia is waiting patiently in the library for was ! Gosh! Where were you?Well, I was exploring winter. Aren Tunia said, in her always-optimistic tone.
Anna said, concerned.
t I always?My Queen! My Queen!Yes?There is something wrong in the do you think it is?The Wood Palace. I have seen it before. At my palace on the North Mountain.s horse as they rode up the North Mountain. Flora was casting a vine trail through the spring mountains, even though it was deep winter in Arendelle. The sisters approached the palace quickly. Flora grabbed Annat use in the reprise. Flora pointed.
The room was a mess. The beautiful wood carvings were ruined and the vine chandelier was gone. The black hole would eat you if you stepped off the last stair. t speak Anna. It knows me. It can Flora panicked.
Anna ran up the stairs. Flora yelled. Anna was running up the wood, breezing her hands along the vine rails.
Flora pushed her hand out, thinking of when she was in the kingdom dungeon. She opened her eyes. Anna was struggling in vine handcuffs, her soft hands buried in thick wood covering. Her feet were glued to the stairs by an odd type of wood.