Hi, everybody! I'm new here, and I'm a big fan of Frozen, but I didn't think I'd ever write a fanfiction about it. However, I was recently inspired to try it out, and wish me luck.

A Tale Woven in Fire and Ice

It all started after Anna and Kristoff got married.

Elsa had been more than happy to give the two her blessing, after Kristoff had earned her trust, of course. She'd decided the wedding preparations, who to invite, the date the marriage would be set, anything to please her sister and soon to be brother-in-law.

Some would say the wedding was a tad bit rushed, considering what happened the last time a man tried to be betrothed with Anna. But the sisters knew Kristoff was different. He had a pure heart, and a warm personality.

The wedding came.

Elsa could still remember the look on Anna's face when they said her wedding vows her Kristoff. Her little sister's face. That look of pure jubilation and exuberance as she became entwined with the love of her life. She'd remember that face until the day she died.

This was all Elsa ever wanted. Her sister to love and be loved. To experience warmth that Elsa herself couldn't give alone. The day the two got married was the best day of Elsa's life, she thought to herself. Nothing would surpass it.

The day Anna and Kristoff got married, as it would turn out, wasn't the best day of their life. For one day would soon surpass that.

A day that Elsa was starstruck she didn't see coming.

It had been a few months after Anna and Kristoff's marriage to one another. Elsa was outside the castle walls, painting a picture of Sven and Olaf together for her sister and Kristoff to see.

"Don't move," Elsa said to the two as she applied the finishing touches. "This needs to be perfect, for Anna and Kristoff."

"But they're so close," Olaf said, posing in the picture. "I can see them now."

"Yes, I've never seen a man and woman so much in love," Elsa said, half-disinterested in what he was saying.

"No, seriously, I can see them now," Olaf said, fully serious.

". . .What?" Elsa said, looking up from the portrait.

"Queen Elsa!" Elsa heard a voice call from behind her, and she recognized it as Anna's. Elsa immediately covered the portrait, as it wasn't ready yet, as Anna and her husband came running to greet her.

"Anna, I told you that you can just call me Elsa," Elsa said, pausing when she saw how out of breath Anna looked. It was unusual for her sister to look tired, but she brushed the thought away.

"Is there something important you need to tell me?" Elsa asked.

"Um, yes," Anna said, leaning on Kristoff's shoulder for support. Elsa noticed that was also unusual.

Kristoff and Anna both had a nervous smile on their face. They nudged each other to say something to the queen first, both giggling to themselves. Elsa stared in silence, waiting for what they had to say.

"Well, what it is?" She finally asked impatiently. She wanted to get back to painting as soon as possible.

"Elsa, do you know what happens after marriage?" Anna asked, covering her mouth.

Elsa shifted her eyes as she searched for the answer. ". . . Sharing the same room?" She guessed. The couple shook their heads.

"Less time on the job?" Elsa guessed again, staring at Kristoff. She knew instantly that wasn't the right answer.

"No," Anna blurted out. "It's something very important."

"What is it?" Elsa asked as she finally started to get a feeling as to what her sister was getting at, though she hoped it wasn't true.

Kristoff nodded to Anna, and she decided to come clean.

"Elsa!" Anna said, as firm as she could. "I'm pregnant!"

Kristoff and Anna had never thought Elsa could become any paler. The older woman's jaw dropped, her eyes widened into the size of saucers. The silence that followed was colder than that of a frozen heart, and the couple instantly regretted ever telling Elsa the seemingly good news. Sven, who had been posing for the painting up until then, immediately straightened up when he heard the news, a look of shock on his snout.

Olaf was the one who broke the silence.

"Pregnant!" He blurted out. "Isn't that great! Kristoff and Anna have a baby now! Aren't you happy, Elsa?"

Anna and Kristoff noticed the temperature was dropping in the area fast, and Anna gave Kristoff a look that signaled that he should probably go. The man may have been a rough ice harvester, but he knew better than to argue with his wife, especially when his life may be in danger.

Kristoff had barely taken one step back when Elsa grabbed him by the shoulder, turned him around, and asked, quietly but firmly, "You. . . got my sister. . . pregnant?"

"Um. . . it was an accident," Kristoff said defensively, even though he knew how slim of a chance it had of diffusing the situation.

Now Anna was the one going pale. She didn't plan for her son, or daughter, to have to grow up without a father.

"Elsa, it wasn't that bad," She said, hoping to cool her sister down. "It was great, actually."

Elsa didn't appear to be listening. Her gaze was on Kristoff; he was one she wanted an answer from.

"You got my sister pregnant?" Elsa repeated, bordering on a shout. Ice was beginning to appear on Kristoff's shoulder where Elsa was gripping him.

"Um, yes," Kristoff said, still not knowing what the best answer would be.

"Anna's going to be a mother?" Elsa asked as the ice increased on his shoulder. "You're going to be a father? I'm going to be an aunt?!"

Then she stopped. The ice immediately vanished as Elsa's eyes lit up, and her mouth widened.

". . . I'm going to be an aunt?" She said, this time to herself. She let go of Kristoff, who let out a breath of relief.

Elsa turned away from Anna and Kristoff. She placed a hand on her chest, her lower lip quivering. I'm going to be an aunt.

Elsa let out a joyful squeal as she spun around and wrapped her arms around Kristoff in a loving embrace. "Thank you, Kristoff!" She shouted as she lifted the large ice harvester into the air in a hug.

"I have to tell Gerda and Kai!" Elsa said as she set Kristoff down. She raced off towards the castle, a trail of ice following her.

"Hey, everybody! I'm going to be an aunt! Isn't this great!"

Kristoff, Anna, Sven and Olaf watched her leave. Kristoff was still marveled at his lucky escape.

"She took that better than I thought she did," Anna said, a hand on her growing stomach. She then doubled over in pain, and Kristoff got over his own shock to run over to comfort his wife.

"You okay?" He asked.

"Couldn't be better," Anna said with a strained, but genuine, smile. "Kristoff, when our baby is born, it'll be the best day of our lives!"

Days, weeks, months passed. Elsa counted down the day when it would come. When her sister's baby would be born.

Anna had been in labor, awaiting the birth of her infant. Kristoff, Olaf, and even Sven had been by her side, doing their best to comfort her. Elsa had spent much of that time confined to her room, still asking herself questions.

Would it be a boy, or a girl? What would the baby's name be? Who would it resemble more, the father or the mother?

The day finally came when Kai burst into the room, disrupting Elsa's thoughts. He didn't say a word, for his face was all it took for Elsa to know.

The baby had arrived.

Elsa took off to the room where her sister was being held. When she arrived, she found Olaf, awaiting her arrival. Sven had a grateful smile on his snout. Kristoff was standing by the bed.

In the center of it all was Anna, holding her beautiful little child.

Elsa had never smiled brighter in her life. How she wanted to rush over and take the baby into her own arms and hug and kiss it. She steeled herself not to.

"Anna?" Elsa asked.

"It's a girl," Anna said, a smile on her face. Elsa looked at her sister's face. She was a mother now.

"Can I?" Elsa asked as she neared the bed, her arms outstretched. Anna handed the infant to Elsa to hold.

Elsa held the infant in her arms. The girl truly was beautiful; she had her sister's eyes and freckles. Elsa remembered when she was three, when Anna was born. The baby looked so much like Anna once had.

"I love her," Elsa whispered, blushing. "Did you name her?"

"I wanted that gift to be up to you," Anna said, nodding to her elder sister.

Elsa looked from her sister to the baby in her arms. The baby stretched outs it tiny arms and rested her hands on Elsa's nose. Elsa smiled, and touched the baby's nose with her finger.

"I know," Elsa said with a bright smile. "Her name will be. . ."

That's the end of the chapter, everybody. This is my first Frozen story, so I hope I did good. Read and review.

Added note: Feel free to suggest baby names :D