Elsa was waiting at the gate of the castle, twiddling her thumbs nervously. She knew it didn't look dignified, but she couldn't help it- it had been while since the gates had been opened, when she set off the eternal winter. Just to be safe, she had changed her dress- the one she wore at her coronation: a turquoise color with black sleeves and a collar. A magenta colored cape trailed a good few feet behind her, curling around her feet. As well as the dress, she had replaced her gloves- the same turquoise color as he dress. Anna was still sleeping, so she had no idea what was going on.

"Alright, Elsa, you can do this," the queen told herself, brushing a strand of blond-white hair out of her eyes- she had decided to keep it in the braid, slinging it over her shoulder. She brushed it back, making it look as if it were licked by flames.

And that's when she saw them the visiting royal family. Although, it was rather small- not that hers wasn't either, but she had expected more people to show up. Both were wearing green dresses, but the daughter looked extremely uncomfortable, fidgeting in the satin gown, pulling at the skirt, tugging at the sleeves. The mother- The Queen of DunBroch, she realized, had her brown hair tied off into two thick long braids, plated with golden bands. A matching crown encircled her head, a large emerald stone in the center. Immediately, Elsa clasped her hands tight, not wanting them to show how nervous she was.

"Conceal it," Elsa muttered to herself, "don't feel it…." The Queen and the princess were now standing in front of her, the daughter worn out from the walk down the drive of the castle.

"What was that, dearie?" the queen asked, a thick Scottish accent muffling her words. Elsa gave her a confide look, unable o decipher what she had said.

"Excuse me?" she asked pleasantly.

"What was it ye said?" the queen repeated. Elsa sighed- this was going to be a long visit.