Chapter One

Yo. Ella here. So, clarity, Lisbeth's name is pronounced LEES-Beth. I apologize if you're Norwegian and that's wrong, but it's my story and I'll pronounce it how I see fit for this story. Anna is 21, Elsa is 26, Kristoff is 22ish, and Lisbeth, Anna and Kristoff's daughter, is four. Kristoff and Anna are engaged... for now, ha ha. Anna's birthday is July 7th, so on her birthday she turned 21. And Kristoff's last name is Stone. K? K.
July 8, 2019
Elsa's POV
"Auntie Els! Auntie Els!" my four-year-old niece Lisbeth whisper-yelled as she ran into my bedroom.
"Lis, Lis, Lissie!" I moaned, rolling onto my stomach. "It's too early, go back to sleep,"
"I just can't!" Lisbeth exclaimed, jumping onto my bed. She rolled onto her back. "The sky's awake, so I'm awake, so I have to play!"
"Aww, Lis. Just like your ma," I couldn't help but laugh. I sat up and held Lis on my lap. "C'mon, sweetie. Let's go play!"
~THAWED~
"Lisbeth Ingrid Stone What have I told you about waking up Aunt Elsa?" Anna stood sternly with her hands on her hips, facing Lis.
"But Ma-"
"No buts, Lisbeth. You can't just wake people up by jumping on top of them!"
"Anna, Anna, don't be a hypocrite!" I stood up to face her, a mock frown on my face. "Don't you remember what you did when you were three and I was eight?"
Anna blushed. "Ummm..."
"See, Lis, when we were little-," I started, but was interrupted when someone knocked on the door.
"Ladies?" Kristoff popped his head through the door. "May I come in?"
"Da! You interrupted Auntie Els's story about Ma!" Lis gasped and whined at the same time.
"Aw, did I?" Kristoff said, sitting down and pulling Lis onto his lap. He looked at me.
"What?" I asked.
"Tell your story," Kristoff said, as if it were obvious.
I grinned. "See, once, your ma ran into my room in the middle of the night. She jumped onto my bed and tried to wake me up. When I told her to go back to sleep, guess what she said, Lis?"
Anna looked at me, alarm in her eyes.
Lis beamed at Anna and I. "The sky's awake, so I'm awake, so I have to plaaaay!" she sang.
Anna blushed. "Elsa!"
"Excuse me, Princess Anna?" a servant named Marie poked her head through the door shyly.
"Yes?" Anna replied.
"Someone is here to see you and the Queen," Marie stated.
"Wait, who? We don't have any appointments today," I interjected.
"Uh, King Cristian and Prince Erik of Weaseltown," Marie replied anxiously.
"That's Weselton!" a familiar voice called from the parlor.
Anna and I groaned.
"Um... the Duke's here too..." Marie trailed off.
"Well," I sighed, standing up. "Anna, we should go see what they want,"
"Alright," Anna started to get up but was pulled down next to Kristoff. He kissed her then let go of her.
"OK, now you can go," he said.
~THAWED~
Anna and I walked out to the parlor, led by Marie.
"Queen Elsa, may I introduce, King Cristian, Prince Erik, and the Duke, all of Weaseltown," Marie said.
"That's Weselton!" the Duke cried angrily.
"It's a pleasure," I said coolly. "May I ask why you have chosen to call on us today?"
"I just thought that Prince Erik and Princess Anna should finally meet one another," King Cristian stated.
"And why is that?" Anna asked carefully, a confused expression on her face.
"Why, they are to be married," the Duke exclaimed.
"Married?!" Anna and I asked together.