Chapter One

"I can't believe they're making me wear this," Therese complained as she stood in front of the mirror in Anna's old room.

"You look good in it, and Elsa's the one wearing the dress," Anna chided her as finished adjusting the coat. "Besides, Kristoff had a military type uniform when he married me. It's basically what all royal weddings are like, and you can't get out of it when you're going to be the Princess Consort!"

"Then make the ceremony short," she grumbled as she was led to the door.

"Shush," Anna replied. "You'll be too busy staring at Elsa to actually notice anything until you say your vows."

"And the councilmen will be glowering from the audience," she quipped as they headed down the hall.

"Ignore them," her soon to be sister-in-law answered. "Elsa already declared me her heir."

"Which worries everyone," she muttered, and Anna lightly smacked her arm.

"I happen to think I'll make a great queen," the Crown Princess said indignantly as they stopped before the double doors of the throne room.

The doors opened, and they took their places on the raised platform before the crowd. Just ignore them Therese. Just ignore them. She gulped. Can this be over fast? The wedding march began as Elsa was led down the aisle on the arm of the head of the council. Anna was right, she thought as she stared at Elsa in her pale, white silk dress. She didn't notice the wedding proceed until they were both prompted to say their vows, which they quickly did before kissing to a cheering crowd.

Then, the royal couple led the way to the largest ballroom of the palace, where the festivities began with a waltz led by the newlyweds.

"You do realize that the council won't stop bugging you about this?" Therese whispered as they glided over the polished wood floor that gleamed in the candle light and the light of the setting sun that fluttered down from the high windows.

"It doesn't matter," Elsa whispered back. "Arendelle's people are happy that their Queen and her sister are both married and that their spouses are either native or have the country's best interests at heart. They don't care if the next ruler is my child or my sister or my niece or nephew as long as they are of the royal family. Besides, I don't think anyone wants another ruler with ice powers."

"Well, I for one prefer that you can control ice," she purred into the blonde's ear, making the Queen giggle.

"That's just because of what I can do for you."

"And I cannot wait for you to show me again tonight," Therese replied with a grin. "I think still think that it was stupid for the council to insist we sleep in different rooms for a whole week before the wedding."

Laughing quietly, they finished the dance, and the festivities continued as they slipped away for a very early honeymoon.

A/N: So here is the sequel, though a day late. I get caught up with a very long fencing tournament yesterday and had to finish this in the morning. It was going to be longer, but I just couldn't inflict the council on Elsa and Therese yet. So you'll have to continue if you want to know the reasoning of the councilmen against Elsa's marriage.

I don't own Frozen. I simply came up with the plot of this fanfic and my OC.