She tiptoed quietly into the room, hearing the gentle slumbering of her wife curled up on her side and pressed flush against their husband who was spread out over almost every other available inch of the bed.

Anna smiled as she stepped closer and curled up at his other side, laying very gently overtop his arm as she listened to her husband snore.

She bit back a giggle, fearful of waking him up, as she leaned gently against his side, half realizing that she'd wake up in the morning cuddled on top of his chest.

Anna wondered if there was a better feeling than coming to bed to the loves of her life, feeling the gentle rise and fall of their chests not too far away, and relaxing contently so close to the warmth of those that she loved.

She already could imagine the paperwork that would be filled out if they were ever blessed enough to have children, could imagine little Elsas playing around in the snow or little Kristoff's staring up into her eyes looking so elated to just see their mother there.

Anna stifled another giggle though she knew what the paperwork would say almost all of the time, 'Kristoff and Elsa finally had their first kid since they wed' or something like that.

She knew that despite what those that lived in the palace and what a few outsiders knew like Pabbie and the rest of his family, she was generally assumed to be unwed and therefore likely to not have any kids anytime soon.

Anna also knew that it would be best if Elsa were to have the kids out of the three of them, loved the idea in fact of her sister and wife being pregnant, opening up to little kids that take after her and the beautiful, beautiful bond that they'd share.

She also knew that she'd love to be pregnant, to have Kristoff's kids as well, and that she wanted them all to have equal opportunity towards parenthood, but she didn't know if that would happen.

The young princess wanted whatever would work best for them and what would work best for their people that was lucky enough to have a queen, a king, and a princess looking out for them.

Anna cuddled closer, content to for now have dreams of children and snowmen and how wonderful the two people that she'd fallen in love with were.