Kristoff stood at one end of the chapel, heart beating fast. He was decked out in white and green, and his breath kept catching in his throat. Elsa, behind a dias, leaned in to pat his shoulder, giving him a reassuring smile.

"You love her, right? So, you're fine."

Kristoff gritted his teeth and nodded. He was very excited at the prospect of getting married, but suddenly the commitment seemed daunting. After all, he had never been in a lot of people relationships, only business and reindeer ones.

Speaking of reindeer, Sven was next to the groom, drooling all over his sleeve. Kristoff shoved his companion's head away from his arm, trying to wipe away the saliva but to no avail. Elsa smiled and, with a wave of her hand, froze it off. It fell on the floor and broke into pieces.

Sven paid no attention. He was too busy scratching at his green and white saddle, but then getting distracted by the bells on his antlers. Elated at the jingling noises coming from his head, he waved his head wildly around.

But then the grand doors opened, and he paused with his tongue lolling out of his mouth. Kristoff immediately straightened and Sven sucked his tongue back in. Anna, in a white and green dress, smiled shyly. Her strawberry blond hair was in her elegant updo (from what he was told later, this was the style she had used at the coronation).

To Kristoff, she looked like the most gorgeous thing to ever exist.

Much more gorgeous than even the ice palace. That was pretty big for the mountain man.

Anna's dress only accented her beauty. The over dress was pristine white, the under dress a sort of forest green. There was pinkish-red embroidery scattered all over the heavy skirts and tight white bodice. There was a crown on her head, which looked to be made of ice. There was also an icy looking necklace to match.

But the crown jewel was Anna herself. Her face was only slightly made up, and it brought out her white, straight teeth and doe eyes. But Kristoff was frozen now. His muscles had seized up in fear but when she finally reached the end of the aisle, he relaxed. Taking her tiny hand in his large calloused one, they stared deep into each other's eyes for the remainder of the ceremony.

Elsa had them repeat their vows to each other, while Olaf sobbed and smiled. He was so happy for the couple, and he couldn't wait to have a royal kid to play with. Glancing out the window, he saw that it was snowing and beamed even more. What a perfect winter wedding! he thought.

Kristoff and Anna were now more than ready to be married. They loved each other, and they knew that they would never ever truly be parted. And it wasn't the "love" that Anna and Hans had had. That was borne of desperation, trickery, and lacked time and real love, the kind that has to be earned.

So Elsa finished the ceremony.

And then they kissed as husband and wife.


First off, I'd like to apologize. Reasons include: the fact that I cannot write longer chapters. Also that I admit that I was listening to Love is an Open Door. I'm very, very sorry. Also thanks for the support. You people. Cool people. Awesome people. Awesome people that bother me with emails. But that's okay. I like annoying emails. So, yes, thank you. Also my writing style includes way more commas than necessary. Also check out S'moreo1235 and her rendition of my first chapter. Link: s/9890886/1/She-Thawed-My-Frozen-Heart. I'm out.