Kristoff chugged down another mug of Weselton beer and grinned at his friend, who was picking sliced carrot bits out of his salad.

"You know, I keep wondering. How come my family still cares about me? I have no intentions of living with them, they know it perfectly well. I am happy to stay in the mountains and yet, I still hear rumors of them mentioning me fondly and wishing 'their favorite son who makes them proud' would return back home at least for weekends." Kristoff shook his head and rolled his eyes at how his friend carefully packed carrot pieces in a soft white napkin. "Even Sven agrees that I need to stop following their lives through various sources, I don't know why I still keep digging from time to time. I guess I am simply thankful that they adopted me and I just want to make sure they are doing okay."

"Mm…" The white skinned guy carefully placed wrapped carrot pieces in his pocket and finally took the first bite of the salad he ordered. "Admiiiiiiiiiit it, you loooooooooove your family~"

"Yo, Falo, I told you." Kristoff rolled his eyes at his friend. "Love is overrated."

"Meaaaaanieeeee, don't call me like that!" Olaf whined and bit on his lower lip with a pout adorning his face. Seeing it made no effect on his friend – but of course it was an act – he dropped all cuteness and smiled brightly at Kristoff. "Love is great, Toffie, you need to start appreciating it~ It's like summer, OH, I love summer~~"

"I still don't get it, buddy. You are allergic to sun rays, get high fever in hot weather, your nose is always runny due to high intolerance to pollen AND yet you still love summer…" The blonde man shook his head and downed the remaining contents of his mug. "I think winter's the best."

"Better tell me more about Sven, Toffie." Olaf finished his salad and put on a poker face to strip it from all emotions. "I heard he got a raise?"

"You know Sven doesn't care about money. He simply loves doing his job, we both do." Kristoff smiled fondly and chuckled. "I will never forget his face when his tongue got stuck to ice by accident and one of our coworkers suggested to chop the ice around his tongue with an axe."

"He still loves carrots, right?" Olaf kept on inquiring carefully.

"Oh yes. He especially keeps talking about that carrot cake you baked him for his birthday last year, it really was delicious." The blonde man stood up, pulling out a wallet from his pocket and going to the bar to pay for his beer. "You want me to pay for your salad?"

"Oh no, no no no, I will pay myself, you are too kind, Toffie…" Olaf smiled at his friend and payed to bartender for the salad. "Tell Svan 'hello' from me okay?"

"Will do." Kristoff also payed and the two left the bar. "Listen, I know it can be tough sometimes, so if summer gets you bad, just come to the mountains, me and Sven will always find some space for you, you know."

"Oh, thank you, Toffie, you are a great friend, really, thank you." Olaf hugged his buddy and wiped a real tear away. "I will consider your invitation if I ever find it too hard."

"I'm sure Sven will be happy to have you over, you are an amazing cook, you know." Kristoff said. "And a friend, of course."

"You think he will?" Olaf turned away, hiding his pale-turned-pink face by looking at some random scenery behind them.

"Yeah, I really think so."


"Oh my gosh! I will finally have a sister! Hans Hans Hans!"

"Stop squealing so loud Anna, you will scare her away." A sideburns-adorned man gently scolded his younger sister as they waited at the front door to greet their newest family addition. "Here she comes, stop wiggling that cute butt of yours, be a lady at least for five minutes, please?"

"Kyaaaaa, you must be Elsaaaaa, wow, you are so beautiful~~~" Anna squealed even more the moment a beautiful blonde woman stepped out of the carriage. "My sister is a beautiful woman, yes!"

Elsa couldn't even register either her surroundings or the people that welcomed her. A something – or someone – launched into her with so much force she was barely able to hold her ground and withstand the attack. Slowly recovering from the shock, she finally had a chance to look around and instantly realized a girl with strawberry blonde hair in braids was that someone that launched onto her. This girl was squealing with joy and blabbering all sorts of things that were still hard to process for Elsa, maybe because she was not actually listening and trying to take in everything, especially this amazing castle which will become her new home from now on.

"For frozen sake, Anna, would you please get off of our new sister and let her introduce herself to us?" Hans facepalmed and dragged his younger sister away from the still confused blonde female. "My apologies, she can be quite energetic…"

"But Haaaaaaaaaans, she is my new sister! SISTEEEEER. S.I.S.T.E.R." Anna was ecstatic, to say the least. Living with brothers all the time to finally have a sister, it was a blessing, no less. She turned to the beautiful female and beamed a huge smile towards her. "I'm your sister Anna, nice to meet you!"

"Yeah…" Elsa nodded slowly, remembering the letter her new adoptive parents sent to her. There were quite a list of names and Anna was indeed the easiest to remember. "Nice to meet you too. I'm Elsa."

"And I am Hans, your new older brother." The auburn-haired man introduced himself and smiled. "You must be tired after a long journey, we should show you around."

"I… I'm sorry but I thought there is another brother in the family?" Elsa carefully asked, not wanting to be too intrusive or bombard them with questions right away.

"Who?" Hans played clueless, he really didn't want to talk about their brother, more like, he saw no need to talk about someone who might not even come home, ever.

"She means Kristoff, brother." Anna poked brother's ribs gently and then smiled brightly at Elsa. "Yes, Kristoff is yet another brother of ours, but he is rarely home. He works really hard and does his best to provide for the family."

"More like for himself…" Hans mumbled and turned to Elsa. "So, since you are the latest addition to this family, you automatically become the youngest sister."

Elsa didn't like being the youngest and she knew she definitely wasn't age wise, so she only scrunched her eyebrows and nodded, trying to be nice to her new family.

"So, I am not the youngest anymore? B-b-but that means I won't be spoiled anymore!" Anna exclaimed with a pout and tugged onto one of her braids; it was followed by a cute stomp of her right foot. "Still, I am glad to finally have a girl in the family to talk about stuff, boys are useless when it comes to girly matters.

"Silly Anna, of course we are still going to spoil you the most." Hans smiled at his little sister's antics and ruffled her hair, chuckling at another pout and a tug of the braid that followed his action. "So, Elsa, make sure to keep our dear Anna happy."

"I will do my best." The blond girl replied. She was wondering what kind of weird family did she fall into, but she had to admit one thing. Anna was very cute and adorable, she felt the fondness for the girl already, despite just meeting her. Maybe it won't be that bad to be sisters and friends with her, and maybe the whole family will turn out to be just what she needed to feel like at home.