It had been a perfect day, just Anna and Kristoff at the beach together. A picnic and a game of frisbee, and a giant sand castle that was, sadly, attacked by the incoming tide. Anna sat on the beach, waiting for Kristoff to come back. She wondered what he was up to, and she was getting jittery. He told her to stay there though, and mumbled something about a surprise. He had been gone forever it seemed. Of course it had been a mere fifteen minutes, but in Anna time it had been a millennium. Finally Kristoff returned, and he took Anna by the hand, leading her to a hill. As they approached the top, Kristoff put his hands over Anna's eyes.
"No peeking!" He said playfully. Anna giggled and let Kristoff guide her to the crest of the hill, and he pulled his hands back, leaving Anna looking down at the sand below. Written there in huge letters was "will you marry me?".
"Awwwww, that's so sweet." Anna sighed, "I wonder who would go to all that trouble..." Then it connected in her mind. She squealed and turned to Kristoff, who was on one knee, holding out a small ring.
"Anna..." he started. She answered before he could even say it all.
"Yes!" she cried. Kristoff smiled and slipped the ring onto her finger, and Anna looked down at it. It wasn't top quality, not the finest metal, and there was a very small stone in it, but Anna loved it.
"I'm sorry, it was all I could afford." Kristoff stated. Anna just shook her head.
"It's perfect. I love you so much!" She exclaimed, throwing her arms around his neck.
"I love you too." He replied, laughing. Anna stepped back, smiling. She couldn't stop smiling if she tried, she was just so happy.