She held up a pink dress covered in flowers. "You would look amazing in this!" She smiled.
"Lily. I know you like that one. So just wear it! Besides, I think I already have an idea."
"What are we gonna do Jack?" She said to her husband as they walked towards the ballroom.
"Everything will be fine." He pulled her close to him.
"What do you say to someone who tried to kill both you and your sister?!"
"...I've never really been in that situation so..."
She sighed and put her head on his shoulder.
"It's not fair." He whispered over and over. He was shaking. Still in a half drunken state, he put his head in his hands. "My sister gets the world in her hands and I get countless hangovers." He knew in his head that he wasn't jealous but why was he acting like it?
The bells rang and the gates opened. Time for the fun to begin.
She ran her hand through her hair. The ballroom was slowly filling up. Then she saw him. She tensed.
"Elsa. It's okay. You'll be fine. And I'm here for you."
She hugged him and held him close. "I love you." She whispered.
"I love you too." He kissed her cheek and let her go.
She walked in with her cousin.
"I hope we get asked to dance." Her cousin says lightly.
"I hope YOU do. I don't dance."
"My mom says you're so much like your mom."
"I don't think I am."
Her cousin looks her up and down. "Are you looking at what you're wearing?"
Her ice blue dress resembles one her mother used to wear. "I wanted it like this."
"I like it." They lock arms and walk in.
"Now presenting the royal family of Arendelle!"
All were up there. King Jack, Queen Elsa, Princess Icelynn, Princess Anna, Prince Kristoff, Prince Carter, and Princess Lily. One was missing. As expected. They stood there while people cheered. Then the music began. The queen, king and princess were left standing and greeting.
She could see them coming. She nudged Jack. He gave her a reassuring smile.
A family walked up. She faked a smile while the boys bowed and the woman curtsied.
"Hello again your majesty." The man said.
"Hello Prince Hans."
"This is my wife Bianca and my son James."
Her mother and father greeted them. She looked at the son. He seemed barely older than her but was taller. He smiled and walked in front of her.
"Would you like to dance?" He asked softly.
"I uh..." She looked to her mother and father then back to him. "Sure." She couldn't help but blush.
