My name is Anna. Queen Anna of Arendelle.
I had a sister. My sister was special. She was good, kind and smart. The thing that really set her apart though, was her magic. She had the ability to create beautiful objects from ice.
From an early age, Elsa and I were inseparable. Mostly because she was worried that I would destroy the kingdom If left to my own devices. But then the accident happened, causing her to lock herself away. It was only by my death, could she truly understand, how much I needed her.
Eventually her powers became too strong for her. She began to freeze from the inside outwards. A long and painful death.
This did not stop her from being the best big sister anyone could ask for. She tried to pretend everything was okay. Like life could go on the same way as it always had. Like we hoped it always would be.
Then finally it became too much for her. She was sent to the best hospital in Norway, all the best doctors were brought, but none could heal her.
One day she disappeared. All that was left were millions of Ice spikes surrounding the bed as if an explosion had burst off the bed. Search parties were sent out, but with no Avail.
Some say she died in the explosion and turned to dust and some say she left for a new world and will never return.
It has been twelve years since she died. I was crowned three weeks afterwards. People didn't believe I could do it. I was apparently too irresponsible for the job. But I always did my best. Elsa would have been proud. She was always proud.
Last night, a blizzard hit the kingdom. I sat down by the window, watching the snow fall. I always loved snow. I must have fallen asleep sometime. When I awoke this morning, got dressed and did my hair. As I was about to leave the room, I turned towards the window. Among the delicate patterns of Frost on the window, was a shape I knew so well. Elsa's snowflake.
Love is eternal and friendship lasts forever.