Anna collected the mail that was sent to them from other colonies. Some about trades, most about parties, and a few amount about how Anna and everyone is doing about Elisabet. So, for once, Anna decided to be a "responsible" princess- as she, Anna, would of put it- and go through the mail. It was a small task, though she would of felt proud of herself for getting something done. Because all of the other tasks she would do is either help with the parties, or take care of her twins, Christa and Andrew. With the help of Kristoff; of course.
Anna found the smaller dining area(that most peasants would agree was huge), taking a seat, and going through the Oh my, Dear! Is the poor princess alright? And, are you alright? IS ANYONE ALRIGHT?! Alright?
The first one basically read:
Dear King and Queen of Arendelle,
I knew that poorly raised child was trouble. No questions asked. I kind of hope everyone one you live with is okay. Though, once you think about it, I'm still over here in a different country minding my own business, and therefore, still doing my daily tasks. So really this terrible family tragedy of yours has no effect on my life whatsoever. So I guess deep down, I'm not sorry. Huh. Funny how this works. HAHAHAHA!
Your dearest- est- est friendliest friend of yours,
A country you've never heard of before
Yeah, and all the other letters about Elisabet was basically saying that also. But one. It was from Rapunzel. Finally! All these random senses washed over Anna like she was walking right through a waterfall. All of the seconds Anna held the note in her hand felt like hours, years almost. It was a mixture of fear and many other feelings she felt, all bundled up inside her ready to burst like fire works on fourth of July.
Anna opened the note carefully, trying her hardest not to cause any damage to the neat, light beige envelope.
"I can't believe she wrote back," Anna muttered to herself, still shocked that Rapunzel actually wrote a letter to them. Wait, how many days has it been since the major incident?
"Who wrote back?" Elsa asked, walking into the "small" dining room.
Anna turned around quickly from her seat, holding out the note to Elsa eagerly, and excited. "Rapunzel, our cousin, she wrote back! She finally wrote us back!"
Elsa widened her already big eyes, and took the note from Anna's hands. Elsa stopped herself and paused. "Wait," she exhaled.
"What?!" Anna exclaimed with enthusiasm. "Read. It."
"I'm nervous," Elsa said.
Anna rolled her eyes at her big sister. "Me too, but someone has to read it."
Elsa huffed, looking at the ground, the side of her bottom lip out. Then she put the note to her chest, still looking at the waxed black and white checkered flooring. "Fine, I'll read it."
Anna giggled cheerfully, clapping her hands and dancing on her feet as she does.
"It says," Elsa paused, as if she had second thoughts.
"Read it already, Elsa!"
"Okay, okay," Elsa replied back. "It says, 'Dear Elsa,-"
"Why did you stop!?"
Elsa threw the note to her obnoxious sister, where she caught the note and glared at her stubborn older sibling.
"I don't know what it's going to say, and I'm frightened to know." Elsa stated.
"I'll read it to you."
"Thanks."
Anna cleared her throat loudly, beginning to read the letter.
"'Dear Elsa'," Anna read with a voice that matched Rapunzel's, "'I am greatly sorry for Elisabet and everyone else that is mourning at the moment. I wouldn't know a clue what to do if I was in yours and Jack's shoes. Again, I'm very sorry for the mishap, I truly am. But, Elsa, I am afraid that I cannot go to Arendelle to heal Elisabet. Fore I have troubles of my own to attend. Queen to queen, I hope you understand where I'm coming from. This rarely ever happens to me, getting a request from a dear family member of mine, and having to make a decision between what's best for my kingdom and what's best for the sake of a family member. I have many tasks and mishaps of my own to fix, and it's just to many on my plate. I hope you understand, Rapunzel.'"
Elsa sat down slowly on a navy blue and silver chair, right next to the dining room table. After hearing what terrible news coming from Rapunzel, read by her own sister was a ghastly sight to Elsa.
"Els," Anna muttered, viewing her watch at her despairing sister. Her mascara traveled down Elsa's plump rosy cheeks, and her eyes became red quickly from the morbid news.
"I thought..."
"Me too, Elsa. But, I guess she had..."
"I can't believe she would betray us like that! We're are her cousins, and that is my daughter who she decided not to save! And- and..."
"Elsa!" Anna said, catching her sister from yelling even louder. "She already had things to do!"
Elsa slumped into the chair, improper for a queen herself. But then, at that moment, it did not matter.
"I'm just pissed." Elsa snapped.
"I am too." Anna squeaked, and began to cry.
Elsa hugged Anna tightly as she got up from the chair.
"You do realize that we have to break the news to everyone else, right?" Anna said, as she and Elsa stood in their embrace.
Elsa nodded. "Of course I realize, Anna."
They stood in silence for what seemed like forever, until Anna decided to break the ice.
"What is Jazzy going to think?"
"Oh God," Elsa said.
