I was walking along one of the beaches of Arendelle. It was empty, which was a rare sight to see. The pristine beach stretched along the waterline as the midday sun reflected off the water. My feet sank into the sand as I walked along, my toes feeling the warmth of the sun-heated sand. The beauty and isolation made my worries disappear into the horizon.

"This really is beautiful."

I turned to look at Elsa, who was slowly walking behind me in a flowery sundress, her pale skin glowing.

"Of course it is," I said. "I would only show you amazing things."

Elsa turned to look out into the ocean. "It's amazing that I'm queen of a country, but I still don't know everything about it, and I probably never will be able to."

I plopped down on the sand. "Nobody expects you to know everything, Elsa. That's why you have advisors."

She moved over and sat down beside me. "I guess that's true."

"And for beauty, you can have me as your advisor!"

Elsa laughed. "Alright. I shall name you my beauty advisor. You shall be called whenever I need something beautiful."

"If you need something beautiful, you always can look in the mirror"

Elsa's face reddened as she tried to look away from me.

"Hey," I said, as I moved over to her and turned her face back towards mine, "I can't be your beauty advisor if I can't look at pretty things."

At this point, Elsa's face was a deep crimson. She kept trying to turn away from my gaze, but I held her face still. It probably didn't help that my face was nearly touching hers.

"Hey," she complained, "let me go."

"I can't," I said. "I need to inspect this beauty more."

My thumb brushed against the side of her mouth, and I could feel her body becoming colder as her will started falling.

I closed my eyes and leaned in as the bright sun hit our faces…

I was rudely pulled from dreamland as a beam of sun smashed into my face. I squinted my eyes and looked to identify the window that I would soon be boarding up. The window that I saw wasn't one that was usually in my room. I laid there, confused, as I wondered where this window had come from, when I heard a noise behind me.

I slowly peered over my shoulder, and there, right next to me, was the snowy white face of the person I loved the most. Elsa was still asleep, looking as dignified as a sleeping queen should be. Her powder white hair neatly flowed down into the covers, and her mouth was slightly ajar, her breath hitting my cheek.

She looked absolutely innocent. If I could just watch her sleep for the rest of my life, I would be perfectly happy.

But I wanted something more.

Elsa sleeping right next to me gave me the perfect opportunity to do what I had wanted to do for a long time now. Her luscious lips were sitting right in front of me, and nobody was there to stop me.

My heart pounded in my ears as I slowly moved my face in. Her face slowly filled my vision as my lips neared hers.

I pressed my lips against hers as slowly as I could, so she wouldn't wake. The softness of her lips surprised me. I was barely brushing my lips against hers, but it felt like I was kissing an expensive silk gown. I sighed in my head and closed my eyes as I treasured the lusciousness that was Elsa's unwilling kiss. My mind was completely blank as a wave of euphoria washed over my body.

Reluctantly, I pulled back, the feeling of Elsa's lips imprinted into my mind forever. She didn't appear to have woken up during that, so I was safe from a scolding. Slowly, I untangled myself from the bed sheets and tiptoed over to the door. I stopped at the door and looked back at my queen, still blissfully unaware of what had just happened. I closed the door and started walking over to my bedroom, my mind replaying Elsa's sweet lips, and the feeling of sunshine coming from inside.

I got to my bedroom and immediately went to my wardrobe to decide what to wear. As I chose my outfit, a thought hit me like a lightning bolt.

Did I just steal her first kiss?